Zodiac Depths

You’re not lazy. You’re overbooked with other people’s small fires. Every quick favor, every “can you hop on,” siphons heat from your real blaze. Your calendar isn’t full; it’s looted. Politeness is draining your battery faster than any nap. Stop auto-yes. Let unanswered messages cool. If it doesn’t move your target today, it steals from it. Guard the gate. Choose who gets daylight.

Your engine is built for sprints and conquest, not errands. Momentum dies in ten tiny pivots. Every detour taxes ignition. Bandwidth is blood; leak it and you crawl. Call it lazy if you want—idling is strategy. Blank space builds pressure. Say no to protect speed. Concentrate the burn on one mission at a time. Close three doors to open throttle. Let disappointment fall where it belongs.