This was a 17 hr day and for some unknown reason I am still standing.
At my kitchen counter. At my computer. Waiting for the laundry or for a chair
to find itself under my rear end. Or a taco. But really, that’s always an
option nowadays.
I am at once feeling accomplished and defeated. I
successfully ran 3 events today that all went off without a hitch. At the same
time I am neither recognized or appreciated for my efforts. My career is headed
into a deep dark tunnel and I have no time for all of the pursuits I dream of.
I am still standing. I am either strong or crazy. Or both.
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