I know I should go to bed, and I am pretty tired, but I just. can’t. do it.
It’s rather ridiculous. I went to bed early and I had no problem getting myself out of bed this morning when the alarm went off. This happened several times last week as well. Being rested and refreshed enough to get out of bed with no desire to hit the snooze button is not something that happens very often. In fact, I don’t think that’s happened since last summer. It’s actually quite nice.
But, I feel as though there’s more I can do, and should do, before I go to bed. I’m positive the quality of my work suffers when I’m tired (surprise surprise), and I can usually notice a sizable difference in my reading too — how well I can focus, how many questions I generate, how much I can remember, all of that. I know I work better when my eyelids aren’t droopy.
Yet, I keep remembering something James said once. He said that when he was in graduate school, and he wanted to go home but knew that he could or should get some other work done, he’d ask himself, “what are my competitors doing?” The answer was usually, well, they’re probably staying up that extra hour or so to finish reading just one more article, or some such thing. And now, even though I don’t care to worry about the job market right at this point (and I’m intrinsically motivated besides), I still can’t help but ask myself, “what are my competitors doing?” James worried about what his competitors were doing, and I dare say it worked out well for him, very well indeed.
Unfortunately, I usually only remember my phantom competitors when I’m ready for bed; when I’m not being productive during the day, I just don’t really remember it, or on the rare occasion that I do, it just doesn’t have much impact. Perhaps I should tattoo it on my arm.
(p.s., I bet those phantoms are reading another article, or t-testing the living daylights out of their data. Curse them.)