Shallow Thoughts
Hell week continues, though tomorrow it looks like I'll be getting a break. It's nearly midnight as I write this, and in 10 minutes I'm gonna look exactly like my dog:
Deep Thoughts
I'm struck by how little depth my thought has for the last few days. When operating under so many family and work responsibilities and so little sleep, I'm basically in a survival mode - all that matters is the next meeting, the next meal, the next chore, the next tennis practice or karate lesson. There isn't any real time or energy to think or analyze or ponder - I'm either acting or reacting in any given moment. There's a certain thrill to living in the flow at times like these when everything is going right. . . but when everything is going wrong, it just feels like hell.
If any of you are in a similar situation now, keep on powering through. . . the light you see at the end of the tunnel is indeed the sun, not the headlight of a train barreling towards you. See you on the other side!
Bonus Thoughts
It passed by nearly unnoticed, but it's been exactly a year since I moved to Texas. Hard to believe that much time has passed. Someday I'll get around to posting about why I made the big move, I'll need more than 10 minutes to spin that yarn.
Daily Stats
Cash: 13.2%
Core: 76.5%
Explore: 10.3%
Workout: 20min dog walk (better than nothing!)
Alcohol: 1/2 Sam Adams Fresh as Helles + 1/2 Sam Adams Cold Snap
Sleep: 11:30pm to 6:30am, broken at 2am
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