I thrive in chaos, I come alive just as the world starts to disintegrate, the world in question may well be just a writeup I need to send in or a social media strategy I need to think about.
That’s how I function, adrenaline soaring and dopamine diving.
I have tried the methodical strategies, most of them and even though I somehow make it work, I just don’t feel like myself.
When it’s two hours to tango, the relevance of Pomodoro compounds and my creativity knows no bounds.
But workouts are the only exception to this rule, I show up to workout five days every week no matter how tired or jaded I feel.
Fingers in symphony 