There has to be balance. Isn’t that the way life works? There are ebbs and flows. There are times when motivation is high and times when it’s low. Feeling guilty isn’t good for anyone. And really, the floor is going to get swept at some point.
Martha and I aren’t exactly kindred spirits. Not for lack of trying on my part, I feel like I gave it a solid 80% at one point in my life. Which is the first indication of my impending failure. Martha doesn’t do 80%.