Today, I have a huge presentation.
I am not one that gets particularly squirmish about public speaking, but I typically go in a little more prepared than this. I had intentions of creating note cards with speaking points and perfectly polished Keynote presentation…
But I’m not sure where my weekend went. It was Friday night, and then it was Sunday night, and in between I lost a lot of hours. I got a little more sleep than I planned, spent a little more time with my husband than I planned… Finally read Hunger Games. Went shopping. Ran errands. Did some things that genuinely had to happen. But these things weren’t on my very detailed schedule for this weekend. They were on my schedule for when hell freezes over and I actually have time to do the things that keep people sane.
I woke up this morning feeling rested. I don’t remember when I last didn’t have to pry my eyes open after my fourth alarm, and then coax my body to stay awake with large amounts of caffeine.
But the trade off… I’m not even close to being ready for my week.
So last night, after dinner, when I realized I had about four hours of productivity left, and about 50 hours of things to fill that time, I focused on what was important.
Look, it’s a 30 minute presentation about the article I’m writing on tax policy. These spring cupcakes have a far better chance of winning me points with my classmates than anything I say during this presentation. I wouldn’t want to listen to me talk about tax policy for that long. And the happier they feel, the less they are likely to bombard me with criticism after. Making me look more convincing. A win-win.
Wish me luck!










