I’m tired. It’s past 11 p.m. as I write this, so it won’t be much.
But today was a good day. I had some solid career developments, worked out, had dinner with my mother and played volleyball. That’s a good day. Praise God for it.
Progress is progress. Sometimes it is slow, sometimes it hurts (like my quads right now). But I know how it works. Just endure.
Enjoy this tune on the way out.