…those are the only coherent words that I can type today.
I’m trying to pivot into a new and exciting direction.
But. My feet. Just. Keep. Slipping.
So I keep on keepin’ on because eventually I will find traction.
Hopefully sooner than the lady at the next computer terminal over.
She just told the guy beside her — in response to being asked how she was doing…he hadn’t seen her in a long time — that she had too much going on and could not handle anything new in personal life right now.