Don’t get me wrong, I love my job. However, sometimes shit breaks, and I have to fix it.
Over the last two weeks, so basically all of 2016 so far, I’ve been working day and night to fix something.
I swear, my brain feels like it’s about to explode, and yet… oddly, I love every goddamn minute of it. Weird, right?
Anyway, just wanted to post this super quick article so that you guys know I’m not dead.
Oh, and happy 2016!