tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669838.post111670335176791904..comments2009-07-14T08:34:40.524-05:00Byranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02904365789033352077noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669838.post-1116855903176417452005-05-23T08:45:00.000-05:002005-05-23T08:45:00.000-05:00Not so weird, my friend. Unless we're both weird... I believe in a principle that goes something like this - Leisure equals Success. That's sounds incriminating, I know. I feel that the quality of energy/focus that I can put into a project when I'm comfortable is worth trying to arrange my schedule so that I can be relaxed rather than agitated. Kind of like, if you're always pulling your hair out in desperation to get from one place to the next, you're likely going to miss something important. So take your time, apply yourself properly, do a good job, and move on. I have some "zones" in my life that I must protect in order to maintain my comfort and whatever. I can't stand being rushed, specifically when I am in-charge/performing/on the spot; I need to go relaxed/prepared/composed. If I'm rushed/disoriented/tripping over myself to get there, I usually feel frazzled the whole evening/day/activity. (Sorry about all the ///. I'm rushing to get back to my work :-/Davehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06917386432251213769noreply@blogger.com