The Gap Is Getting Loud
Fifty-five days quiet. The scale is stuck at 315, the third lift keeps slipping, and the writing starts again.
Fifty-five days quiet. The scale is stuck at 315, the third lift keeps slipping, and the writing starts again.
Week four. The lead died, the MBA landed, the loan is dead, and the scale went the wrong way.
Week one. The number, the payday loan, and the discovery that my arrogance looks exactly like competence.