Two indirect things happened last week that ended up directly correlating.
1. A conversation about simplifying life: Lindsay suggested I reduce the number of plates
I had spinning, to create more margin in my life.
2. I received a "let's part ways" email: a monthly freelance client was underwhelmed with the quality of work.
Number two directly effected number one, but not by my choice. Due to the number
of spinning plates, I wasn't dedicating the effort needed to complete quality work. Only after receiving that email did I realize I was failing to meet expectations.
Sometimes life forces you to simplify.
