I feel I’m pretty good at recognizing the labor the current state of my life requires, but it still feels so good when people on the outside get a peek and recognize the sheer energy and intentional thought and unseen labor that I live in. A nice reminder that this IS hard, and I AM killin’ it!!!
It’s been killing me lately. I’ve been best down and dragged these past few months, but listen, I am so grateful to be doing SOMETHING. I just tell myself that it’s a blessin to have a job and to have a skill that will always have me employed. I wake up every morning dragging my ass and complaining but I’m so happy that I complain because I have a place to go where people depend on me. Life man gotta love it while you in it.
There’s nothing more beautiful than working really really hard and watching it all come together in the most beautiful and gratifying experience known to mankind. Caring is cool and locking in is cooler!!!
i spent many, MANY hours getting work done today and a guy from my group said he really appreciates my inputs and that i'm #dagoat
feels nice getting stuff done, even nicer when others notice :)
Breaking my very thin, almost non existent air of mystery because I got a haircut I actually like, my favorite jeans fit again, it’s a full moon eclipse, 70°, and both of my kids’ birthdays are today!! MAGIC IS REAL AND I AM FULL OF LOVE! 💗 💗💗💗💗💗
