I need...space.
I stared at my calendar, first cup of coffee in hand. I saw all the blue blocks of time adjacent to one another. My day (my life that day) was scheduled from the time I logged on to the time I would log off to pick up my kids from school. I had back to back meetings all day. I skimmed through the meetings to see if I really needed to be in them (I am conscious of not meeting just for the sake of meeting). But I did. There was a reason I needed to be at each of them. I was being consulted on something or was collecting information from someone. They were all legit. Hmm. I know this is a familiar tune. I know people do this day after day. So I started my day and got through a few of them and happily so - I love the work I do and the people I work with so this is time well-spent. But then around noon, with my head spinning from the information exchanged in the first half of the day, I knew I still had another half a day of meetings to go. I couldn’t do it. I felt totally overwhelm...