I keep struggling to remember what year we’re in.
It’s not forever, just today.
Set Cerebrolysin on the shelf, opted for Semax instead.
But this morning it has me jittery. Probably not the right solution. Get out the notebook, track it down.
Just when you think you’ve got it figured out, something will always step back in. Pivot, pivot, pivot and launch.
Cooked steak for breakfast. Boneless flanken rib. Reminded me of venison.
If I were a dragon lady once again, who would I refuse to let back in?
The people demanding niceness from you aren’t usually niceness returned.
Walked in the balmy breeze last night. Rejuvenating. Bats flying early.
Would someone see my work and have confidence in me? Being irreplaceable used to be my work motto. Then I became nice, easy, carefree. Not me.
But I’m not nice, and that’s a good thing. I’m certain and sure and demanding of honesty. People have even called me cold and mean.
C'est la vie.
I’m okay with being known as “mean.”
Today is Wednesday, another shot at golden parachutes with friends and friends and family.
