E.G. (elainegrey) wrote,

Seven years ago, yesterday, i officially became manager of the computer operations group at the Minnow.

I've caught up on the sleep lost then. I am happier with the work i am doing now, and i am thankful for that. For a moment, a wave of impostor syndrome washes over me, as it often does. It is not remarkable at this time: when i have to start wrestling with it i suppose there will be much more.


Is there a particular sinus infection symptom that signals, "Now you can ask for antibiotics"?


I'd love to go flower hunting today, but, oh, i am again feeling under the weather. I rested off and on yesterday, and i feel wiped out after making waffles. I threw all the flaxseed meal we had into the mix: i don't know how many years it had been sitting around and these were just for me. I don't think i'll replace it.

Tags: morning writing, observe

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