🌐 Work That Lasts 013 | Rest Fuels The Work


WORK THAT LASTS

Tools, stories, and wisdom for climate leaders building sustainable impact.

by Nikoosh Carlo

2026 Reader Survey: Help shape what comes next in 🌐 Work That Lasts!

Click reply with your answers:

What content do you want MORE of? A) Regenerative Workflows & Focus Systems B) Boundary-Setting & Energy Stewardship C) Community-Centered Practice D) Purposeful Career Design

What's your biggest challenge in climate work? (One sentence)


WTL Issue 013 | December 3, 2025

Unscheduled Hours

Lessons from the Long Haul

The double knit yellow scarf scratched my cheeks. My mother had wrapped it twice around my head and knotted it firmly at the back, the kind of move only a parent’s hand could execute with such certainty. Only my eyes showed between the hat’s edge and the scarf’s wooly barrier. Inside the kitchen, stamping my feet on linoleum in full winter great, I was too hot. My sister fumbled with her boot laces beside me, her own scarf waiting to be wound around her small face.

Then we were outside. The early evening had already darkened, but street lights pooled yellow circles at the corners of the yard, illuminating the tracks our red saucer sleds would carve through fresh snow. We hauled snow into piles that became our versions of Olympic luge runs. Neighborhood friends appeared from between houses, drawn by the sound of our voices and the promise of an unscheduled evening. One by one, they were called home to dinner, their voices fading as they trudged toward lit kitchen windows.

Those weeks between falling leaves and frozen ground were a kind of waiting. An inch of snow might appear overnight only to melt by afternoon. We needed the inches to accumulate, to give us hours outside rather than minutes. When school closed for winter holiday, we became unscheduled people. Free to disappear into play until our toes turned into ice blocks or our stomachs growled us back inside.

Children understand something adults have to relearn: play is part of rest, and rest is how we sustain ourselves. Not just our bodies, but our capacity for the work that matters.

Unlike children heading outside after the first good snowfall, we need systems to protect our unscheduled hours.


Field-Tested: Holding the Line on Rest

The hardest boundary to set is the one around rest itself.

In college, through graduate school, and into my first professional roles, I checked email after hours and on weekends. Some of that came from being early career, from the genuine excitement of exploring new ideas, and chasing ambitious goals. But much of it was simpler: I hadn’t yet learned what my boundaries were, much less how to communicate them.

Now I know that taking deliberate weeks away throughout the year sharpens my focus when I return. Rest fuels the kind of innovative thinking that can’t be forced during long stretches of constant availability. Still, setting these boundaries isn’t easy. The guilt arrives quickly. Here’s what I’ve learned about saying no and following through:

When You’re Traveling for Work

The central task is the reason you’re traveling. Everything is negotiable. Let go of the idea that you’ll also function as though you’re at your desk.

Set an automated message like this:

“I am on work-related travel from [dates] and in all day meetings. I will check email for urgent messages each day in the morning. When I return to my desk on [weekday and date], I will review all messages.”

Or if connectivity is limited:

“From [dates], I am on work-related travel with limited or no connectivity. I will review all messages when I return to my desk on [weekday and date].”

When You’re Taking Personal Leave

When I take personal leave, I try to unplug entirely. I set my work email to Out of Office. I adjust my mobile app to show only my personal email. I turn off notifications from Slack and Asana, rescheduling any pending items to my return date. Because I use Calendly and keep my calendar current, the scheduling system runs itself.

Your message might read:

“I am currently out of the office on personal leave from [dates]. I will review all messages when I return on [weekday and date].”

Or more directly:

“I am on winter break to rest and reflect on the year. If your message is still relevant please resend it after [date of return].”

Three Elements Every Message Needs:

  • Your status: personal leave, work travel, or both
  • Your availability: checking once daily for urgent items, or completely off-grid
  • Your return: the first weekday you’ll be back at your desk

The follow-through is harder than setting the boundary. It’s tempting to read everything and respond anyway. If you need a transition step, use scheduled send to queue responses for your first day back.

I block that first day entirely. No meetings, no new projects. Just the work of re-entering: reading email, sorting what’s urgent from what waited. I keep my auto-responder active until I’ve cleared my inbox, so no one expects an immediate reply.


Signals & Shifts

Trisha Hersey, founder of The Nap Ministry, offers a brief yet worthwhile 8-minute interview on the movement's four tenets. Active rest, she explains, slows our bodies enough to reconnect body and mind. Hersey’s book Rest Is Resistance is now on hold at my library, next on my reading list.

For those navigating boundaries with a manager, Angela Haupt’s piece in Time tackles practical scenarios: handling off-hours messages, protecting vacation time, managing chatty coworkers. The advice is direct and useful to help you protect your attention.


Question for reflection: What would it look like to rest as part of your climate work, rather than a break from it? Winter break is approaching. What’s your first step toward claiming some unscheduled hours? I’d love to hear what you’re planning.

Take good care of yourself and the work that's yours to do. Both matter more than you know.

Nikoosh


Work That Lasts arrives every other Wednesday. Forward to a colleague who might need these tools, or reply and let me know what's working in your own practice.

Follow me on LinkedIn • Read past issues

Was this forwarded to you? Subscribe here

Curious about my other work?

113 Cherry St #92768, Seattle, WA 98104-2205
Unsubscribe · Preferences

🌐 Work That Lasts

Work That Lasts is for climate leaders designing systems that sustain people, purpose, and the planet. Every other Wednesday Work that Lasts delivers regenerative workflows, leadership insights, and tools to help you do meaningful climate work without sacrificing your wellbeing.

Read more from 🌐 Work That Lasts
Airplane wing and engine over Alaska terrain with lakes, roads, and summer clouds

WORK THAT LASTS Tools, stories, and wisdom for climate leaders building sustainable impact. by Nikoosh Carlo WTL Issue 012 | November 19, 2025 Learning to Recalibrate Lessons from the Long Haul The muggy September air hit me the moment I pushed through the exterior airport doors, two overstuffed suitcases trailing behind me. The fleece and knit hat I’d worn through twenty-four hours of travel—four flights, including a long layover in Detroit—suddenly felt absurd against my skin. Back in...

Two hands holding berries on a rocky shore, water visible in blurred background

WORK THAT LASTS Tools, stories, and wisdom for climate leaders building sustainable impact. by Nikoosh Carlo WTL Issue 011 | November 5, 2025 Beyond Permission and Proof Lessons from the Long Haul The black text on my desktop starts to blur around midnight. My fingers feel heavy, clumsy on the keys as autocorrect works overtime to catch the mistakes I can no longer see. Behind me, the dark window reflects back the glowing screen. Just a few more sentences, I tell myself. Then a few more...

Abstract watercolor ‘Nature at Peace’ featuring blueberries, large yellow flowers on green wash, three ambiguous human-animal forms

WORK THAT LASTS Tools, stories, and wisdom for climate leaders building sustainable impact. by Nikoosh Carlo WTL Issue 010 | October 22, 2025 Lighting Strikes in Quiet Spaces Lessons from the Long Haul The Panamanian hammock stretched between two birch trees like a rainbow cradle, its hand-tied rope squares creating a webbed pattern against the endless Alaska daylight. My legs tangled with the warm summer air, sticky fingers gripping the worn spine of a Beverly Cleary novel. Below me, black...