I’m at that awkward point in a project when my brain is finding every reason to do something else. Pressfield calls it The Resistance. Seth Godin, The Dip. I have a full plate of both right now.
I have not begun this project in a smart way, but that is weirdly working to my advantage now- I’m too far in to turn back. Forward is the only way. I must travel all the way to the end of the trail to learn if my premise was faulty.
Each day, another step.