New Year, New You, Not Really
Two weeks before the new year: Everything is dusty. Everything. Even my paperclips. There is a constant clamoring of hammers, drills, and ladders scraping across the floors in the office. My office belongings are packed up in boxes all around me. My email has been disastrously down for an entire week right before Christmas when I fear my clients may need me most. My team is on edge with the transition looming over us and wearing us thin. Everything feels off. I am a clockwork kinda person. For every season, holiday, birthday, whatever day you can count on me to
