Weekends.
I used to be a “Friday means it’s two more working days until Monday” kind of guy.
I can’t do it. Maybe someday it will come back, but right now the prospect of cracking open a computer and thinking . . . puts me in a low-level funk.
I keep promising people I will do their hard shit over the weekend and I keep experiencing my body, mind and soul in total revolt. Sundays have been depressing for the last three weeks by actual recall.
This is a project management and calendar management issue. Not a personal character issue.