Simply put, there isn’t enough time. I could spend forever planning the things I’d like to do – much better to just get on and do at least some of them.
Eight hours in familiar hills beats two weeks of prevaricating about which new hills to walk.
Breakfast in almost any cafe satisfies more than reading all the reviews within a half hour’s drive of me, again.
Getting the work done matters more than finding the optimum calendar slot, if there’s opportunity right now.