It’s the third week of September. I’m still tired, but I’m alive. It’s been hell at the corporate gig lately, but my worst days there were my best days at previous employers. With that being said, relevancy is much important mixed with a little bit of introspection. Stress is still stress and my body seems to react to it the same whether it’s waking up in the middle of the night wondering if Rey from Star Wars is actually going to the darkside or getting denied a readjustment on your student loans by a customer service representative. I’m just grateful that my “problems” are often minute in scale to real shit some people have to go through. It’s like getting annoyed at making a decision for dinner versus someone struggling to round up change to have dinner. First world problems versus real world problems.