Excuse me, mr.

Oh man. So I’m on so many drugs to make me happy it’s kinda crazy but I think it’s working. i almost had a panic attack about an hour ago but that was because of this crazy assignment we have in leadership and my inability to come up with a viable change project. maybe i’ll think of one soon? I mean, really, what SHOULD change… and what do we have the time to change? that is the question.

I’m drinking Chai at lola’s before meeting Jarod for lunch. or in his case seventh-dinner because he hasn’t slept in like a few days or something. What a crazy thing to have happen. I’m not really sure why he’s not sleeping… but there is probably a good reason. I hope.

So I’ve been drinking this Chai throughout my morning at the coffee shop. And I look over at it (i’m outside) and can see that I’ve probably drank about a half inch of my 20 oz chai. How is this even possible? How is it that I haven’t managed to put more of a dent in this drink? Awesome.

The question of the day is: should i fill my adderral Rx or not this morning?

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