The past few weeks have been craaaaaa-zy. Client work, home stuff and kid stuff all seemed to converge at the same time and then we went on a 7-day cruise to the Bahamas. We just got back yesterday and I’m buried in dirty, wet, smelly laundry. All of this is to explain why I have been AWOL of late.
Two weeks ago, I posted that I was tired all the time and that I needed a miracle. I had just read The Miracle Morning by Hal Elrod, which advocates that if
I know I don’t get enough sleep. I am tired all the time, which sometimes makes me really fun (read: sarcasm) to be around.
Most great ideas are born out of a need that is not being met.
Have you ever had one of those moments when you thought “what are the odds of that happening?” Like you think of someone you haven’t seen in 20 years and that day you run into them in the produce section of the grocery store.