The paralysis of choice? Gone.

The potential of distraction? Mitigated.

The uncertainty of the coming week? Managed.

The freedom to toss off (or reallocate more / less time) junk tasks? Huge.

Step one is logging your hours. Log your hours, people. It's all the fun of chrcklisting, but better!

I A/B tested the A/B test.

I made the point to myself. I legitimately feel unfullfilled when disorganized. The moment is not the moment to make decisions. Commitment to one's own plan is a heck of a drug, I tell you what!

I enjoy the modulariry of this planning, knowing I can revise as needed.

Anyway, I'm 1000% AVATAR-brained now. It went from Baby's First Sci-fi in my first reckoning to the dang savior we don't deserve. It mixes the specific fist-pumping stupidity I crave with the earnestness we need to stop denying ourselves.

Try harder to understand what exactly things make you feel.

The bluntness and sincerity startles people after decades of unsaturated colors, shrieking comic relief sidekicks, and villain origin-story movies. AVATAR has no one-liners, no eye-rolling, and no self-deprecation.

Its self-confidence alarms the casual jagoff with inimitable confidence.

It really is the season of giving!!

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