No joke, my schedule is killing my productivity. The unfortunate truth is that I need a schedule. That doesn’t seem to matter. I can’t stop myself from constantly making changes to any schedule I create, and even when I leave it wide open for writing and just fill in the basics like lunch, supper, and the like, I still can’t stop messing with it.
It turns out that having a schedule is just a massive distraction I don’t know how to handle.
Is this that moment where I look back and realize I really should have seen this coming? Probably.