I’m halfway finished with it.
But he gave me a very special gift—a way of thinking about distractions.
That you should schedule time for distractions, but they should stay separate from leisure.
I’m just doing it because I’ve engrained the habit so deeply it’s become automatic.
What really put it together was scheduling a time for leisure.
As a consequence, I never got much deep work done. And I never had great leisure time.
My attention was fractured, pulled, and distracted.
I don’t feel torn in all directions.
I feel like everything I do has more purpose to it.
I do the things I want to do, when I want to do them.
I work hard. I play hard.
And I feel no guilt for doing either.
I can feel the calls for distraction slowly fading.
It’s a kind of mindfulness that’s permeating my life.



