Getting better. Getting a grip. Getting it together.
Thoughts are clearing, work is working. Shew, thank Garth, because I was fearing that I was peter principle-ing myself, promoted to my level of inability…but then! it all started to come together. I have tomorrow to figger it all out. I think I can, I think I can…
I’m going to meditate before I go to sleep tonight. I started to do that last night, but I was all zen for a hot second and the next thing I knew, I jolted awake at 4 in the morning to the sound of a cat gaking. I love that sound. That should be an alarm clock sound. No one could sleep through that.
There. My life. Fun.