Lately without realizing it, I got stuck in a rut. This daily grind of chasing my dreams in the same order every day, down to when I had breakfast, when I worked out, when I had “reading time”, etc. My entire life planned including the weekends which had morphed into only forced scheduled relaxation time filled with spa appointments and dinner reservations. Schedules tracked my every move with any empty spaces on my calendar leaving just a bit of glimpse of uncertainty before usually getting filled quickly throughout the week. And there’s nothing wrong with that, of course. I always say anything you want in life is achievable through consistency, through showing up every day until you get it, put…