I spent the better part of my life with a calendar so crammed that there
was little margin to relish the life I was scheduling. I carried my burden like
a badge of honor, belonging to the club that boasted of their busyness.
When my nest emptied, I thought my schedule would get lighter. But that
didn’t happen. My days and evenings and weekends were as full as ever. Every
week I would expect the next week to be lighter. To have a little more down
time. But the hours of each day were consumed with events and obligations and e-mail.
And my over-committed life was justified with the regular approval ratings that
I received.
I was proud of myself when I began to schedule some rest and relaxation.
An annual spa trip, disconnected vacations, and slowly taking my weekends back.
But it wasn’t until Tuesdays became terrific that I made a
difference in my sense of overcrowded calendars.
Tuesdays became terrific because I blocked them on my calendar with the
label “Terrific Tuesday.” It was public on my corporate calendar, so no one
would dare schedule an evening teleconference over it. My husband, who keeps
his calendar only in his brain, kept me accountable when I tried to squeeze
something in after work on Tuesdays.
Tuesdays
became terrific because I said they were. What did I do to make them terrific? Kept them
free. We might go out and eat but not feel rushed. We might cook at home
together but enjoying the experience rather than hammering out efficient
nutrition. We might play a card game. We might ride bicycles. We might go to
bed at 7:30pm. It wasn’t an official date night because those come with
expectations. It was a free night with low expectations. It was margin created
in the middle of our weekly calendar. It was deliciously unscheduled. It was
terrific.
My ‘Terrific Tuesdays’ made me realize a couple things. First, much of my
busyness was made up of stuff to prove my worth. I was a doer because doing had always brought me kudos.
From parents. From teachers. From bosses. When Solomon was in the middle of his
philosophical rant about how meaningless life is, he said this:
So go ahead. Eat your food with joy, and drink your wine with a happy
heart, for God approves of this! [Ecc 9:7, NLT]
So on Tuesday nights I gave myself permission not to accomplish anything,
but to just enjoy the quiet life. Apparently God approves of us enjoying His
gifts.
The second thing I realized is you have to create margin. Block time for it. But don’t just assume it
will happen when you have more time. Few good things just happen. Bad things
just happen. Good things usually require some effort. So go do it. Block time
for your “Terrific Tuesday” now. Yours might be ‘Marvelous Monday” or “Wonderful
Wednesday,” but block it, keep it, and enjoy it.
Thank you.
ReplyDeleteMay you have many Terrific Tuesday’s, Lisa!
ReplyDeleteLove this and can attest to the positive effects! Mine is Fantastic Friday!:-)
ReplyDeleteFantastic Friday sounds fun! Only Thursday is tricky to find an TH adjective. 😊
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