October Resolved

It’s not that I’ve cleaned up my living – I haven’t. (I never.) The running, the spilling, the piling of things – I’ve come into my habits, and now they and I are comfortable together. There's a mess of half-designed “personal finance” spreadsheets littering my desk at home; I revere the rules, but I don’t have to follow them.

The success of this month is that my plan worked minimally, brilliantly: it changed me only in details. I do exactly as much nothing as I always did, but better. Some people know about my nothing now, and I like that. What is to be said of my progress is that I noticed it. That’s all. I’m sleeping well now, if less.