Seems Like You're Lucky If It Ever Change From Red To Green

You know when you have that feeling that decision you are making isn’t the right one, but you really have no other choice, so you have to go with that decision? Your back is against the wall (not in a good way), your options are null, you don’t want to do it at all, but your body goes through the motions, you get on that bus, walk a few blocks to the subway, through the tunnel to the transfer, up the stairs, then down again. The solace is in what the flat screen monitor delivers, the fact that your iPod on shuffle is amazing, the bright florescent array of highlighters and Post-Its, and the Pure Indulgence Shea Brulee ultra rich cream for hands and cuticles because the water is so harsh on your hands.

You have work to do. And the only decision that isn’t right is the fact that you are neglecting your own work, your own projects. The projects funded by lofty dreams in an empty piggy bank from Switzerland.

I went to New Orleans last week for six days.

Neglect. Wrong decisions. No options. Harsh water. Lofty dreams. Empty piggy banks.
Everything has changed.