[The new power supply worked. I am happy. My PC is running and maybe even quieter than before. Now I just have to find out where to recycle the old power supply. It probably could be fixed but no one would bother.]
Today was a glorious day. I stayed home and answered emails all day. I didn't see anybody, I didn't talk to anybody and no one interrupted me. I processed seventy-five emails. It was a rare day where solitude came at exactly the right time. As I sipped ginger lemon honey tea, I felt myself becoming more civil and generous. As I listened to the birds I felt hopeful instead of resentful.
I try to picture the days when I only had a one or two things to do. How did multi-tasking become the norm. I was more productive as a unitasker or at least I was more creative. There is something about multi-tasking that robs me of the depth needed to make something new and meaningful. I can do a lot in one day juggling devices, media, and meetings. But I don't necessarily have anything tangible to show for it. So many books have been written on this subject. So many people claim they have the process that will change you from inefficient and overwhelmed to fulfilled and productive. I believe processes evolve that will fit the context. If something is not working, I can converge on solutions. For example, adding Google tasks to my process changed things. I get less email now because I can add to my task list without having to ask people to email me to remind me of something.
This week on 'This American Life' they talked about a man who collected Lewis and Clark books until he was able to retire on the proceeds from their sale. He retired and became a scholar. He speaks of his new found freedom to explore in such glowing terms. He's a true unitasker and he is happy. Maybe this could be next year's resolution -- to become a unitasker and to write a unitasker manifesto.
A song for this post.
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