What do Irish pubs and HUSTLE have in common? (And why you really need to hear this today)

What do Irish pubs and HUSTLE have in common? (And why you really need to hear this today)

Last night I stayed out way too late and drank way too many pints of Guinness, leading to a massive hangover today.  This, for someone who never gets hangovers, really messed me up. I couldn’t get out of bed (I could barely lift my head off the pillow), I couldn’t read anything, I couldn’t eat.  But I sucked it up.I showed up anyway.I did the work. Why? Because honestly? Fuck excuses.  Excuses are going to do absolutely NOTHING to improve your situation. You know what else will do nothing for you? Complaining about your current situation. I could have got up this morning, complained about my pounding headache and how I thought I was about to spew vomit at any moment, I could have been all “I’m going to take the day off work, it’s no big deal, it’s just one day”, but here’s what I did instead –  I cringed at the blinding light coming in from the bedroom windowI drink a glass of water, took some painkillers and ate a bowl of oatmealI washed my face and got dressed so that I felt relatively human againI did social media work and answered messages and emailsI cleaned up the main floor of the house that the kids destroyed the day beforeI had a short napI had a call with one of my #bestofthebest clientsI did my mindset work I did my money workI signed on 2 new clients All in all, I showed the fuck up. I made shit happen. Because I simply don’t have time for excuses. I have so many things I do each day, that I...