Something I've been struggling with, too. We just had a three-day weekend this past weekend and I had grand work plans. Didn't happen to the extent that I would have liked, because I was distracted by baby- and house responsibilities. Interestingly, as I've relaxed about the extent of what I can accomplish, I have become MUCH happier. For example, on Saturday, I got just 1 hour of reading done before the in-law relatives arrived. Afterwards, it was so close to my little guy's bedtime, that I didn't want to miss his remaining awake time. So, I played with him until he went to sleep and it made my night! (We have this new game where I'll mimic the sound he makes, and then he'll purposefully make another sound and wait fo rme to mimic it. ha ha) In the past, I would have rushed back to my room to read, hell-bent on meeting my reading goal. Now, "good enough" is, well, good enough.