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Getting Things Done

I've written a lot about productivity lately because it's something I've struggled with and because I know how much better I feel when I've actually gotten work done.

Today was a wonderful example. Before I got up this morning, I made a mental list of the most important things I wanted to work on today. Then I started with the item that offered the biggest pay-off in feelings of accomplishment. For me, this would be to spend an hour editing my second novel MAP.

Funny enough, two hours later I finally got up from my desk with a wonderful sense of satisfaction. Not only had I doubled the amount of time I'd set out to work on my new project, I got further along than I thought and now have a much better sense of the novel in its entirety. Best of all, I can't wait to get back to it tomorrow.

This positive feeling provided me with the energy to tackle some less glamorous tasks for the rest of the afternoon, such as vacuuming and mopping, clearing out a planter in the front of the house, and taking the dogs for a mile walk.

Now I'm looking forward to the rest of the week!


larramiefg said…
That's why I enjoy Monday, it's a new beginning!
Mariellen said…
Good girl! I typed all day todaym, transcribing the latest round of filming of my bro in CA. My back aches (I'm a terrible typer) and I typed all day yesterday too..but I'm 75% of the way done! last time this task took me weeks.... procrastinator that I am. As one job doer to another, may I say keep up the good work!! And excuse my lack of posting, it was too much to face...:-(

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