Gn nostr. I find myself at the end of a financial year at the fiat mine. I've worked pretty damn hard over the last two years, and really don't have much to show for it, above what I would have if I worked much less. I'm thinking my goal for the next FY will be try and work a lot less. Not sure how much I even care if they fire me; they definitely haven't done much to encourage me to stay. The only reason I'm still here is because they sign the paychecks twice a month, and that keeps my stack from shrinking. Might just be time for a new approach.

Gm. Another stacking goal accomplished. Now time to go work my ass off so I can hodl.

GN. Made 12 lbs of beef mix dog food this evening, so goal accomplished for the day.

Gm. Lately I've been able to feel myself awakening from my dreams, in a gradual way, kind of like surfacing from a dive. I usually feel a little disappointed during this time, as I know the dream and sleep time are over, and I won't be able to go back to sleep and rejoin the dream anytime soon, even if I lay there and try to doze off a little more. I no longer use an alarm, and my circadian signals are working just fine. Busy day ahead, already well underway. Hopefully I can make some beef mix dog food today.

Gn nostr. Accomplished less today, but gained more. I'll take that.

If you are not putting in work toward your dream, it is not your dream. I don't care how much you say it is your dream, it isn't. Not now. Maybe never. Stop lying to yourself and get to work on your actual dreams.

Good Morning. Few things are running smoothly or according to plan, but that is what makes each day interesting. Just my daily adventure in these interesting times.

Gn nostr. Tick tock.

Gm. Another week like any other, nothing but time to pass by.

Gn. Punk af.