Archives for 2020

I only started drinking coffee when I began full-time work.

I was 22, and I’d just moved to Melbourne; a destination coffee pilgrims consider as a holy site. Its tucked-away lanes and suburban streets are packed with cafes. It’s common to find a young, tattooed barista pumping out pour-overs, lattes, flat whites, and fancy filtered coffee.

I became a coffee snob. It was the first time I had enough disposable income to get one (or three) cups per day from the overpriced cafe across the road.

A few years later, however, when I decided to sail the Mississippi, I was no longer working full-time, so I needed to save every penny.

In a moment—literally overnight—I switched to instant coffee. I still got my caffeine hit every day, but at a 95%+ discount.

In the hidden depths of my mind—because I wasn’t willing to share it publicly—I wore it like a badge of honour. I was proud that I could forego a luxury for a bigger goal.

And although there’s an espresso machine at work (which I use when I’m not social distancing!), at home I still have a jar filled with instant coffee.

I still enjoy the smell and taste, but I also love what it represents. It’s unique to me and my story, and that’s what makes it special.

People don’t usually think about postponing their wedding.

Getting married is a pretty binary decision. It’s usually, “Yes, I do,” or, “No, I don’t.”

When Maru and I found ourselves faced with a growing amount of coronavirus evidence over the past 2 weeks, we each had a growing suspicion that our 18th of April wedding in Argentina was looking less likely by the day.

It took a while for us to get to the point where we were willing to consider the thought, “Shall we postpone?”

We ended up sitting down and asking ourselves 3 questions:

1. Could we guarantee that all of our guests would be safe during our wedding?
2. Could we anticipate the situation to improve significantly over the next few weeks?
3. Could we ask our guests to travel two weeks ahead of time to self-isolate? (Which are the current self-isolation-upon-arrival rules in Argentina)

The answer for all of these questions was a resounding, “No!”

But we were hampered by doubts. What would this mean for our guests and their travel plans? What would this mean for all the plans we’d made with our vendors? Would people come in a year’s time?

Despite these doubts, we pushed ahead and postponed. Within a week, our decision was justified. Argentina closed all borders to foreigners, and flights from the UK and New Zealand were cancelled.

Strangely, the feeling we had after making the decision wasn’t anguish, but rather relief.

The build up to postponing was painful, but knowing we would be keeping our loved ones out of harm’s way—by not hosting a large event—gave us peace.

The pill has been a little easier to swallow due to the overwhelming support we’re received from our family and friends. Let’s just say, everyone understands the current situation.

We also took time to pause, be grateful, and think of others. As there are many families around the world experiencing life-altering pain and loss at this moment.

Finally, we chose to see the good. We didn’t postpone our wedding, we just extended our engagement.

Simone is one of my good friends here in London. We worked together at Bulb, and have spent the past 3 years playing amateur poker games and swapping book recommendations.

However, it was only today that I learnt about his hidden talent.

He’s a talented accordionist, and even better, he plays niche accordion that only exists in his region of Italy. It has no keys.

I love learning about the hidden talents of my friends. We learn wonderful things—and the world is better for it—when we’re willing to share.

Enjoy!

Yesterday I asked for your thoughts on “where to from here?” for this blog.

I was trying to answer: do I write a lot about coronavirus during this extended period of social distancing? Or do I continue to write about what I’m reading and learning?

I shared my fear that we’re already being bombarded with coronavirus news, so it’d be unhelpful for me to join that party. But I also reflected on how it felt trivial to write about anything else when humanity is facing such a large challenge.

So I asked you!

And you delivered!

I received 12 generous and thoughtful emails that gave me clarity.

What did I hear from you?

Overwhelmingly, I should stay away from coronavirus focused updates or commentary; there is already enough of that in the news, podcasts, and Op-Eds.

However, many commented that my reflections that come as a result of coronavirus are welcomed. On that theme, a number of you asked questions like:

• What are you doing to become a better person during this period of social distancing?
• How this has shifted your perspective on what matters most?
• Do you think this changes the future of working? Is it remote, a mix, or something entirely different?
• How has social distancing affected your mental and physical health? And what are you’re doing to address it?
• How are you using your time?
• If you’re living with a partner, what has all this time at home with them been like?
• What are you curious about in a time like this?
• Could you review and recommend books for us to read?

Finally, about half of you explicitly said you’d like to hear more about what I’m reading and learning; so I’ll make sure I do that!

Current candidates are 1) getting good at the ukulele, 2) understanding stoic philosophy, 3) digesting the wit and wisdom of Charlie Munger, or 4) learning how to cut my own hair (I’ve always wanted to try this!).

So, let’s go there!

I’m not going to shy away from talking about the coronavirus, as it’s set to play a big role in our lives this year. However, when I do mention it, I’ll make sure it’s relevant to my specific situation and what I’m learning throughout the experience.

Through it all, though, this blog will continue with its ambition to be positive, thoughtful, and generous in each post. Uplifting beats depressing.

Finally, a big thank you to all who responded

It made my day to receive your replies. Thank you for taking the time to let me know your thoughts. You’re one of the reasons why daily writing is so rewarding.

See you tomorrow!

All the data suggests coronavirus is going to significantly impact our lives over the next 3-6 months.

I hope this will mostly be in the form of social distancing—or extended periods of time spent at home and indoors.

This leads me to a question: what should I do with this blog?

I started writing as a way to reflect on my daily observations and learnings. So if I stick to form, my reflections on coronavirus will appear in a lot in these posts.

But I know we’re all being bombarded with virus news and opinions. And I have a feeling that some of you don’t want yet another voice spouting on about the pandemic; especially one that isn’t an expert’s opinion.

An alternative would be to share more of what I’m reading and learning about—which I’m deliberately keeping away from coronavirus topics. But that also feels a little trivial considering what were collectively up against.

The great thing is I can ask for you opinion.

When you think about these daily posts, what would you like to see from me as this whole thing unfolds?

I’m looking forward to hearing your thoughts!

In 2018, I learnt about Jeff Bezos’ classification of decisions into two types: Type 1, and Type 2.

A Type 1 decision is a big, strategic decision that is hard to turn back from—think of it like a one way door. An example of this could be quitting your job to start a business.

Whereas a Type 2 decision is an everyday operating decision; these are typically reversible. An example of this could be trying a new way to plan upcoming projects with your team.

This classification has transformed the way I make decisions in the workplace and at home.

Perhaps the biggest mindset shift is the realisation that most decisions are Type 2, meaning they have far less importance than we often place upon them.

This is liberating.

If we can understand if a decision is Type 2, it allows us to experiment, to be bold, and to try, when maybe we wouldn’t have had the confidence to do so otherwise.

The violin requires precision. Your fingers need to be in exactly the right place to hit the right note. Even the slightest deviation will see you veer off key.

Whereas a guitar has frets, which are little metal bars that sit on its neck. As long as a guitarists fingers land between one fret and another, the string will connect with the fret, and the note will be accurate.

One isn’t better or worse than the other; they’re simply playing different games.

Although violin can lead an orchestra with its melodies, the guitar can put together rich chords using all 6-strings at once.

Sometimes we lament what we can and can’t do.

Maybe we’re just made to play a different song.

Our world’s coronavirus situation has changed dramatically in the last 48 hours.

You’ll have read the news—or at least you’ll have access to it—so there’s no need for me to rehash that information here.

However, there is one thing I’d like to focus on today: why you should practise social distancing, and why you should see it as a duty, not an option.

What is social distancing?

I like the way a doctor of a major hospital in Italy described it in Newsweek Magazine, “My personal as well as professional view: we all have a duty to stay put, except for very special reasons, like, you go to work because you work in healthcare, or you have to save a life and bring someone to hospital, or go out to shop for food so you can survive. But when we get to this stage of a pandemic, it’s really important not to spread the bug. The only thing that helps is social restriction.”

Why is it important?

When someone catches coronavirus, they will likely only feel mild symptoms, but 15-20% of the population will need hospitalisation, and 5% of the population will need ICU treatment.

Our global healthcare infrastructure is not equipped to deal with such a large volume of patients. Thus, we need to minimise the number of people with the disease at any one point in time so our hospitals and brave healthcare workers don’t break.

This article, written by the doctor mentioned above, sets out the logic of why staying at home—and thereby reducing the spread of coronavirus—is so important for all of us to do.

Why do some people think social distancing = overreacting?

As Nassim Nicholas Taleb puts it, social distancing is rational at a systemic level (i.e., at a country or global level), but irrational at an individual level (e.g., a young healthy 40 year old with no pre-existing conditions).

Most people in the population will be mildly impacted by coronavirus. That’s why it feels weird for some to be taking these precautions.

Why do I care about it?

I have family members who fall into the at risk categories.

Almost all of us do, or at least know someone who does.

Don’t do it for you, do it for them.

P.S. If you’re look for an excellent data driven perspective on coronavirus, the logic behind social distancing, and what’s likely to come, this article is excellent.

Some days, the world moves a little faster than we can handle.

And that’s okay.

Life becomes easier when we realise the expectation to “keep up” is self-imposed.

It’s okay to move at your own pace.

If you’re going to play devil’s advocate, do it properly.

Playing devil’s advocate is expressing an opinion you may not agree with but is different to what other people have been saying, to challenge the thinking of the group.

The true power of the tool is to help us think differently.

However, its power is lost when we use it to introduce our own point of view rather than improve the group’s perspective on a topic.

You don’t need to do anything spectacular, you just need to be in the game.

We’ve got these succulents in our bathroom, and although we’ve never given them special attention, they’ve grown from tiny things into roaring beasts.

Each day, they’re inadvertently watered with a small amount of shower mist, and they get a brief peak at the sun through the obscured glass window.

Simply being in a game is a loose thread that deserves a good tugging; who knows, it may unravel and take you to amazing places.

When I was 8 years old, my Sunday School teacher, Rick, shared a story that I’ll never forget.

The moral—I’m sure—was for children to obey their parents, but all I can remember is the rice pudding.

It started with Rick’s mother placing the pudding atop the fridge. She gave him a strict command, “The dessert is for after dinner. Do not touch it beforehand.”

But as the afternoon crept on, Rick’s hunger grew. He would pull up a chair to the fridge, stand on it, and peak under the tea towel at the creamy, sticky, sweet pudding.

“Just one spoonful,” he thought, “one bite can’t hurt.”

But soon after, the entire pudding was gone. He’d eaten all of it.

Rick got in trouble, learnt a lesson, yada yada… but what imprinted on me was how life-changing this thing called “rice pudding” sounded.

I’d never heard of it before; let alone tasted it.

The way Rick described it—how no other cake, muffin, or slice could ever compare—had me pleading my mum for us to make some.

Fast forward to today, and I get weird stares from everyone in the group when I order rice pudding at a restaurant.

“Why would you order rice pudding? It’s so bland,” I often hear.

But they weren’t there. They didn’t hear Rick’s story. Their perceptions weren’t inevitably and irrevocably changed.

That’s the power of a description, the power of a memory, the power of a story.

One year ago today, I proposed to Maru.

Spoiler alert, she said yes!

Implicit in my question, “Will you marry me?” was my commitment to making her the most important woman in my life; so I love that our engagement day also coincides with International Women’s Day.

We get to celebrate a milestone, and we get to celebrate her.

Maru and I have come a long way since meeting in London back in 2010. During that time, we spent 4 years doing long distance, and have cumulatively lived in 5 different countries.

And in a little over a month, we’ll be married.

We’re buzzing with excitement, but we’d be lying if we said that we weren’t a little concerned about coronavirus.

Although we’re keeping track of how things progress with our wedding in mind, we know this virus has much greater challenges for those with family members affected by it.

It’s safe to say our perspective has changed a lot in a short period of time. A month ago we were worrying about catering options, now we just want to make sure our friends and family are safe and healthy.

Regardless of how things unfold, I’m taking pause today to be grateful for Maru, and consciously remember there’s no one I’d rather do life with.

I looked across the aisle on the train today and saw a man wearing an Oxford shirt with a Ralph Lauren overcoat. He had perfectly styled hair and spotless shoes.

It was then I noticed the heavy metal music blaring from his headphones. Everyone around him could hear the pounding drums and guitar solo too.

This moment helped remind me that people are not always what they seem. Assumptions are just that, they assume something to be true, but they rarely map to the real world.

And thank goodness for that. We are better and richer for each of our differences.

Now, when I see someone in a suit, I wonder if they’re listening to punk rock. Or when I see a dude covered in tattoos, I wonder if they’re singing along to show tunes.

Who knows, maybe they’re just not playing their music loud enough.

I recently needed to send my passport overseas.

I ended up going with FedEx, and the whole experience reminded of the project management trade-off that I’ve written about before.

Out of the three options (Speed, Quality, and Price), you only get to choose two.

With FedEx, they don’t have slow shipping. By doing this, they say “no” to most of the market. But if you need to get something from A to B in record time, that’s their game.

They also are known for their reliability. They make sure your things get delivered.

FedEx self-select into Speed and Quality. You just need to decide if you’re going to pay.

I wonder how many other businesses would be better off being as explicit as FedEx, instead of trying to be all things to all people.