I sit here in Vegas, relaxing to the incessant noise of the penny slot machines, and wonder if I’m the only person in the world who uses panic as motivation. I knew I was taking this trip for months. I left on Thursday. On Monday I realized I had a list a mile long I’d not yet dealt with that needed handling before I left for two weeks. Got it all done by the skin of my nose… but got it done.
Yep, panic is my best motivator.