Protect Your Peace

It's Sunday evening, and right about now you're feeling that feeling.

You know the feeling ... Yeah, that Sunday-before-I-have-to-go-back-to-work-Monday feeling.

You're worrying about all of the things you'll have to do tomorrow. Or you're thinking about what emails might be waiting for you.

You're thinking maybe you'll just log on to your work account. Get ahead of things real qui--

*SLAP!* [That was the sound of my hand slapping yours away from your work laptop.]

If you weren't already tracking some work that needed your attention before you started your weekend, and no one called you with an emergency, then whatever's in your inbox can wait a few more hours until you get in tomorrow.

Your kids want you to play another game with them. And Beverly Hills Cop ain't gonna watch itself.

You'll go into work tomorrow energized and ready to go.

But, for now? This is your time.

Protect your time, and your peace.

Protect your time. Protect your peace.