Tumbleweeds

Some days I find that I am jogging along the road happily watching the scenery go by. I am feeling productive and actively in charge. Then it happens, tumbleweeds start to come into view. They appear lifeless, aimless, and dead. I try to fight them off, push them away from my path; I have a direction, I shout to them in the hopes of intimidating them into submission. As they close in there is a point where I can no longer defend myself and my forward motion comes to a screeching halt.

What do I do next? 

You guessed it, I avoid the issue. Bury my head in the sand.

Time to change this particular behavior into something more fruitful!