One of the things I detest the most in the world is the feeling of wasting time doing nothing. For this very reason, I can’t function without a task list (let’s be honest, multiple task lists) and a tightly booked calendar.
But I think this is a fragile equilibrium. It feels like walking on a tense cotton yard. You know it will break, but in the meantime you feel comforted by the sense of tranquillity only cotton could give you.

Am I living in autopilot?

Sometimes I wish I could be more spontaneous.
Some weeks ago, I received a message from Francesco about some of the rules he implemented in his life:

While I’ve already implemented some of them, such as reducing caffeine consumption and removing social media from my phone (I still check them on my iPad or Mac, but I have a physical barrier between me and endless mindless scrolling), not everything is perfect.

I realize that I need to simplify my life and embrace boredom. I believe that boredom can stimulate creativity.