Now I’m heading for my clock with a hammer!
I'm done chasing the clock. I've decided time pressure doesn't exist, it's illusion, just bullshit.
This morning I took time out to go slow after two busy days, full of hiccups and extra things to fit in and interruptions. All caught and handled and flowingly passed on and through, no problem, because I decided it was going to be like that. It was also exquisite to stop.
This morning to shift my brain into a Gamma state so as to access my infinite knowing, and do some creative work around the sharp discomfort I've been noticing around Time.