This moderation thing plays into time management issues nicely.
I don't have time to do all of the yard work, but I can complete a small discrete section. The pictured result utilized rocks that I had elsewhere on the property. I bought a bag of mulch, of which I used just a bit. I got exercise by lifting, bending, and hauling. I got fresh air. I now have plenty of satisfaction.
The feeling of accomplishing a small project surely is better than the paralysis of realizing that time and money constraints won't permit completion of the entire intended project.
Right now, I will focus on what I accomplished with moderation, rather than on what my over-achieving self insanely added to my action register.
I embrace moderation as a survival tactic. In the past, I have run from moderation. After all, how could I embrace the word moderate when Marriam-Webster associates it with mediocre, and defines in part as, "having average or less than average quality?" Oh, please.... My almost 50-year-old practical self will embrace the other aspects of the definition, including, "avoiding extremes of behavior or expression : observing reasonable limits."
Having had a few minutes of contemplation, I now am ready to tackle what promises to be a way too busy day with my very active 9 year-old Son, who makes all of the craziness worth it. He constantly amazes and challenges me.