Productivity

I was sitting on my kitchen floor last Tuesday, surrounded by half-empty meal prep containers and three different productivity apps

I remember sitting on my kitchen floor last Tuesday, surrounded by half-chopped kale, three different open browser tabs, and a

I was sitting in my kitchen last Tuesday, staring at a wilted bunch of kale and a mountain of unread

I was sitting on my kitchen floor last January, surrounded by half-empty planners and a very expensive, unread productivity journal,

I was sitting in my sun-drenched kitchen yesterday, nursing a turmeric-ginger smoothie and staring at a half-finished project proposal, when

I was sitting in my kitchen last Tuesday, staring blankly at a wilted bunch of kale and a half-finished project

I remember sitting in my tiny home office last Tuesday, surrounded by half-finished smoothie bowls and a mounting pile of

I was sitting at my kitchen island last Tuesday, surrounded by half-finished smoothie bowls and three different open tabs on

I was sitting at my desk last Tuesday, surrounded by half-empty smoothie bowls and three different open browser tabs, staring

I used to think that if I didn’t own a $50 linen-bound notebook and spend forty minutes every morning writing