Leave enough time to enjoy the place you worked so hard to reach.

Effort has a way of consuming the thing it was for. You save, plan, train, drive, and then arrive with a schedule so full that the arrival itself gets three minutes. The habit of pushing does not switch off just because you got there; it starts looking for the next objective while you are standing in the one you wanted. Getting somewhere and being somewhere are separate activities.

Build an empty hour into whatever you are working toward, and protect it like an appointment. Sit down at the top of the hill instead of photographing it and moving on. Arrival deserves a share of the effort that produced it.