Here we are in another holiday season. Right away we can observe how different folks handle the preparations. High-achievers are…
We hear this over and over, do what you want to do, find your life’s purpose, do what you love…
I’ve always admired frequent travelers who say they never unpack in a hotel, but live out of their suitcase and have a perfectly fine time. They have to be lying.
And now, Ladies and Germs, it’s time for a Friday night rant!
When I pulled into the shopping center indicated, the store was nowhere to be found.
One of my mentors, Ray Higdon, defined overwhelm as the feeling you get when there’s a lot of things on your plate to get done and you’re not doing any of it.
Being good to ourselves is a must.
Hey, it’s time for Friday night rants where once a month I rant about things I can’t do anything about. …
We’re covering steps 4 and 5 in our quest to restore our health from overwork.
The only thing I would rant about are the dwindling patience ratios of drivers as one gets close to the holidays. I mean, goodness – I was picking up dry cleaning the day before Thanksgiving, traffic was heavy, and every time a traffic light turned green there was a sounding of a horn almost immediately.