I’ve been having all sorts of dreams, adventure dreams, romantic dreams, complete nonsense that makes complete sense in the dream dreams, et cetera, all with the basic principles of project management in the background.

I’ll be an Indiana Joan type heroine, torn between saving my one true love or fifteen native children from certain death, and I’ll start thinking about the duration of either task and the dependencies between them, and the impact on the end date of the expedition. I even visualize the Gantt chart in my mind.

I adore what I do, but sometimes I think there’s no way I can keep this up for many more years. Then again…