The reason I don’t succeed in life is because I don’t go to sleep before midnight and wake up before six, but that’s just what Drill Sargent Dad tells me.
Of course he’s not real. But he is a mental reflection of those of you who would say, “Well, yeah, obviously.” And I write this at 3AM with this undeserved guilt that I will soon be burning daylight and falling behind all that could have been possible, even on Saturday, a weekend of rest.
But isn’t the Cult of Productivity just a cult? Who’s to say?