I happily spent this morning in my office getting my thoughts organized and recorded (on my office whiteboard) for a major work project, on tap for when I return from vacation. It feels good to start 2011 with a plan, even if it’s incomprehensible to anyone except me. This whiteboard hangs directly across my office from my desk, so I look at it all day long. I wipe it clean maybe six times a year, then put a plan up for the next phase of work, and then erase things until I feel that the project has worked its way to completion. It feels good to erase stuff, though my staff gets nervous when they come in and see a blank whiteboard. That means I’m plotting something, and it’s probably nefarious. So here’s wishing you and yours all best in 2011, and here’s hoping that you, too, have a plan for the year. If you don’t have a plan, then may I recommend an approach that served me well through the first decade of my professional life, summarized most eloquently and elegantly as follows:
Complicate.
Obfuscate.
Deny Involvement.
Blame Doug.
Either way, tomorrow comes, things get done, and hopefully people have fun and learn something while they’re doing it. Happy New Year!
(Said in best William Shatner voice, arms akimbo, eyes raised to the heavens): DOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!
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It has always been my conviction that–no matter how ominous the future we may be entering–it still only arrives one day at a time.
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Doug called. He’s still pissed.
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