I have spent every available moment of the last several days writing one of the most complex and demanding outlines I’ve ever produced, and finished it sometime past midnight this morning. It’s something like five thousand words long, and it still doesn’t feel complete, but there’s enough of it for others to assess whether or not it’s 1) any good 2) producible. And it’s been wrestled to the point where it feels like it’s out of my system and I no longer have to lay awake at 5am obsessing over its structure.
I have overslept and am still wiped. I have a bunch of ignored emails to process this morning. And I should start next week’s newsletter, as this week’s edition was just the text of a talk I gave a few years ago,