Little things. Trim my fingernails. There are now three emails I need to respond to. Board stuff. None of that applies here at 6:30 am, I did not draw on scarce reserves of self-discipline or whatever it was to get out of bed to answer email, or to worry about that.

Feeling a little pressure. If I’m going to keep up with the chapter-a-week thing, I need to make tracks on Chapter 7 today. Let’s exert ourselves, but let’s also relax. Progress is progress. Any progress is better than no progress, and sometimes progress isn’t even visible. (But maybe today it can be…)