The Velawesomeraptor Himself (clayrobeson) wrote,
The Velawesomeraptor Himself

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Hitting my fucking power stride, baby

I am a tornado of activity. The situation at work with crises galore has hit such a point that I have had to move well beyond my normal activity limits to accomplish everything.

It's bizarre, my brain feels like I've had a couple espressos from Starbucks, but I've not had ANY caffiene today. Not even soda.

I've managed to organize and reshuffle what, this morning, was a cluster fuck of critical proportions into something that I can actually almost see the scope of if I squint.

I am in control.


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