So fun fact -- last week's realization about Rust came true. I got on friday night and everyone was playing rust, so I just joined them and their base.
Yesterday I even played Supreme Commander and watched a movie and show instead of joining Chris and Mike.
So onto business.
I have pressing matters -- breakfast and tennis. I need to shower, eat, play tennis, and prep leads after tennis. That is the plan.
As for the title, it refers to this crushing weight of shrinking in size.
On one hand, you have to spend hours of time working deals when they are $10k in size.
On the other hand, just partying at work instead of progressing because you are in celebration mode about earning $27k is unacceptable.
The government is going to take half and the important thing is to maintain my size and get the business going.
I need my website up.
I need my integrity back with the word, word has lost nearly all meaning again.
I need to free myself from my own restrictions.
I need to return as an entrepreneur.
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