The Power Hour
The Legend of the Power Hour: It’s that miraculous, unhinged window of time where the universe aligns, distractions vanish, and I somehow manage to tackle three weeks’ worth of chaos in sixty flat minutes. You can’t schedule it or force it; it happens when it happens. One minute you’re staring blankly at a wall, and the next you’re operating at a caffeinated-squirrel pace—wrestling with canvases, sorting out life in the bush, and achieving elite, Olympic-level multi-tasking before needing a nap for the rest of the week.