If I spent the rest of 2009 sitting on the porch at Joe’s and watching the ducks get it on this would go down as a productive year for me. Even without the trip to D.C. to join the hallelujah choir I have sustained a grueling pace of activity.
Because a body in motion tends to stay in motion I have to ease this life into the brakedown lane in order to not get run over by my own agenda. February isn’t looking like a spa treatment either. World domination is harder than it looks.
If you start out too fast you blow up at the end.