So . . . funny story.

I’m sitting in my living room waiting for the kettle to boil in the kitchen, staring into space as ‘Victory’ pumps from my phone.

The kettle boils. I should stand up and go make the coffee, and yet I don’t. I remain sat down.

That’s how I’m feeling about success. It’s a constant theme. I feel like if I stand up and walk toward it, I can have it.

Yet I don’t.

I have no doubt I’ll get there in the future, but for now, I just don’t. I haven’t.

I need to work out why, overcome it, and stop letting contentment and procrastination win this ongoing battle for my destiny.