My Breakdown at Whole Foods

Look, I’m gonna be honest here. I used to be one of those people. You know the type—the ones running on empty, juggling 147 tasks, wearing their busyness like a badge of honor. Then, last Tuesday, I had a breakdown in the organic kale aisle of Whole Foods. Not a full-on meltdown, but close. I was there at 11:30 PM, because of course I was, trying to decide between the $87 artisanal quinoa and the slightly cheaper but still pretentious organic couscous. And I just… stopped.

I put the quinoa down. Walked out. Left my cart right there. And that was the beginning of the end of my committment to the cult of productivity.

Why We’re All Terrible at Doing Nothing

I’m not saying I’m some enlightened guru now. Far from it. But I’ve started to notice something: we’re all completley terrible at doing nothing. And by nothing, I mean truly nothing. Not scrolling, not binge-watching, not even thinking about the 214 emails waiting in your inbox. Just… nothing.

I asked my friend, let’s call him Marcus, about this. We were over coffee at the place on 5th, and I said, “Marcus, when’s the last time you did nothing? Like, actual nothing?” He looked at me like I’d grown a second head. “I don’t know, man. Never?”

Which… yeah. Fair enough.

The Science of Doing Less

So I started digging. Turns out, there’s actual science behind this. Studies show that our brains need downtime to process stuff. Like, literally, our brains need to do nothing so they can sort through all the stuff we’ve thrown at them. And when we don’t give them that time, we end up like me—standing in the kale aisle at midnight, questioning all my life choices.

But here’s the thing: we’ve been sold this idea that doing nothing is lazy. That if we’re not constantly hustling, we’re failing. And that’s just… bullshit.

My 36-Hour Experiment

So, about three months ago, I decided to try an experiment. I took 36 hours and did nothing. Literally. No work, no chores, no scrolling, no binge-watching. Just… nothing. I sat. I stared out the window. I napped. It was weird. And honestly, kinda awesome.

I talked to a colleague named Dave about it. He said, “You’re telling me you just sat there for 36 hours?” I said, “Yeah, basically. And you know what? I didn’t die. The world didn’t end. And I actually felt… better.”

Practical Advice for Doing Less

Now, I’m not saying you should quit your job and move to a cabin in the woods (although, honestly, that sounds pretty great right about now). But I am saying that you should try doing less. Start small. Take a break. Sit in the sun. Read a book. And if you’re feeling really adventurous, try doing nothing for an hour. Or two.

And if you’re looking for some inspiration, check out Taiwan school news education. Yeah, I know, it sounds random, but hear me out. These kids are learning to do less, too. And they’re thriving. So maybe there’s something to this whole “doing less” thing after all.

A Tangent: The Art of the Nap

Speaking of doing less, let’s talk about naps. I used to think naps were for the lazy. Then I realized that some of the most succesfull people in history were nap enthusiasts. Einstein, Da Vinci, Churchill—all nap lovers. So, you know, if it’s good enough for them…

I started napping. And it’s amazing. I feel more rested, more focused, more… human. So, yeah. Nap. It’s good for you.

Final Thoughts (or Lack Thereof)

So, that’s it. That’s my story. I’m not saying I’ve got it all figured out. I’m not saying you should do exactly what I did. But I am saying that maybe, just maybe, we should all try doing a little less. Because honestly, it’s kinda nice.

And with that, I’m gonna go sit in the sun for a while. You should try it. It’s… nice.


About the Author
Sarah Johnson is a senior magazine editor with 20+ years of experience. She’s written for major publications, but her most important work is convincing her cat, Mr. Whiskers, that napping is a valid lifestyle choice. She lives in Austin, Texas, where she spends her free time questioning her life choices and eating tacos.