I’m dependably 10-15minutes late to just about everything. Do you see the white rabbit with his pocket watch running off to the party? I have a bunch of vibrant vivacious characters dancing around me throwing tea parties and speaking nonsense that is exhilarating, taxing and charming all at the same time. It’s also yet another distraction from being on time. I can distract myself all on my own so the variables around really turn up the volume. Ironically, I’ve been more on time lately than I have in a while! Why? Because there are more ways I could end up later than 10min? Maybe. Calling someone back on the phone though? Forget-about-it. There is so much energy around me on a given day that my cup over floweth. I am grateful.