There are mornings where I wake up feeling a little behind the eight-ball and find myself rushing about, filled with not a small amount of regret at all the things I should have tackled earlier but didn’t because I let myself get distracted with other things or procrastinated actually implementing the strategy for execution.  It’s something I’ve found myself suffering...

When one gets older, one picks up a healthy amount of skepticism.  Maybe it’s the loss of innocence.  Maybe it’s the realisation that this is really it and that you have to start adulting now if you’re planning to survive.  In any case, to put it bluntly, the shine starts to wear off in some places.  At least it did...