The calendar tells me I’ve completed six months of whatever this grand experiment called blogging is. The receipts, however, tell a different story. Missed deadlines for posts and overall shabby writing, but hey I am not complaining!

Few Surprises that stood out for me this year:

First surprise: my alarm clock now doubles as a motivational coach with a cruel sense of humor. It buzzes at the exact moment I decide to ignore responsibility, then rewards me with a gentle reminder about missed exercise slots, I so so diligently planned out. Needless to say, I am looking at cheaper Mounjaro/Ozempic options.

Second surprise: meetings labeled “quick catch-up” have the dramatic length of a feature film. It’s complete with cliffhangers, plot twists, and a mid-roll intermission titled: “Did you actually read the agenda?” I’ve learned to bring snacks, a notebook, and the patience of a saint who has memorized the corporate mission statement. Absent 1 on 1s makes the heart grow fonder.

So, what’s the takeaway after six months of this unconventional course? Expect the unexpected, but do not underestimate the charm of small, ridiculous victories.

As the next six months approach, I resolve to welcome surprises with better posture, a keener sense of humor, and a head stocked with patience, calmness and the wisdom not to shout out loud “I don’t give a fuck!”

Ciao!!