Wednesday, February 24, 2015
Every move, every metaphor, every anecdote, every stupid thing I tried that worked and didn’t work…
I started this journal because I figured I might start forgetting things. Only now have I been formally told I should keep one in preparation for my next exam.
I guess that’s something.
People my age are usually burning the midnight oil on an MBA or having some kind of mid-life crisis. I have no idea where this falls.