You know what would be nice? If my job left me with enough mental energy to do anything other than sleep and stare into space in my free time.

I exaggerate, obviously, but it’s been a massive drain on me since the “promotion” ha ha. Cortisol levels thru the roof, etc.

I could always walk away, I guess, do something easier, something that leaves me with time for Entropic.

(My colleagues are now panicking.)

I see change ahead, but ugh. Gritting my teeth…

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