A few weeks back I got a little bit of shit for saying I had insanely bad Sunday scaries after Put-In-Bay. People were all like, "bro you blog from home in your underwear and record podcasts, how is it possible for you to get Sunday scaries?" and at a glance, those people would have a point. I'm not hammering away at excel spreadsheets or sitting in board meetings anymore, but I am in charge of digging up new IG models to spread awareness of and that gives me INSANE anxiety and stresses me out. Pressure on pressure on pressure.
Heavy lies the crown.
Also, here's Anna. She is... how do you say it? She's perfect. That's the descriptor I'll use. Perfect.