Twenty Minutes

Apparently, my brain believes twenty minutes is just the right amount of time for almost anything. Fifteen minutes is too short to be useful or worthwhile for any task. Why bother on fifteen minutes of anything? And thirty minutes is too much, exhausting. My brain cannot imagine committing to thirty minutes of some stupid self-improvement task each day for a whole month.

Yet I'm totally down with committing to twenty minutes every day of exercise, or decluttering, or conjugating French verbs, or doing paperwork.

Weird brain.

I have ruled people in under twenty minutes.