Entrepreneurs routine is a rollercoaster that’s for sure. On days when I wake up feeling “oh what’s the point?”, I hear a bird singing while biting berries growing on my balcony. So I get up. I stand up. I stand up for a meeting with self.
— What did I do yesterday?
— What I’m going to do today?
— Where am I stuck now?
I scribble on a sheet of paper soon to fly into a compost bin. (I compost my papers, ha!)
And that’s how my day starts. With no meaning indeed, just a tiny meeting.