It occurs to me that I have 25% fewer projects than I did at my beloved (pre-May 1) job. I have staff now, where I had none before. And … I AM BUSIER THAN EVER.

So many more steps. So many more issues. So many more setbacks.

I don’t want my old life back so much as I want one that isn’t a permutation — or maybe the word I’m searching for here is MUTATION — of it.

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