Making an Ass(essment) of Myself

So the first two weeks of the schedule experiment have been almost exactly split in terms of their success. Week one worked out well, with me clocking three mornings of good writing and two mornings dashed by work and other blockers.

Week two was terrible. I didn’t respect the schedule nearly enough, allowed other things to get in the way, and didn’t do half as much work as I’d promised myself.

With Monday already under my belt this week, things are already looking off track. Spent this morning sleeping late because of an over-active weekend (two soccer games plus one reporting in the press box, a four-mile walk home from U of Portland on Sat night, lots of family time).

Assessment: I need more work and more diligence in terms of refusing plans. Remember what is most important.