The more things become stressful at work, the more lessons I learn, the better I perform. And at exactly the same time it becomes a greater priority to keep calculating numbers. All the numbers. I don’t need to care what anyone else thinks because I have them all beat. Whatever anyone could possibly think, I have already thought.
Today’s grocery store trip was the worst one yet. I spent $25. $6 of that was dog stuff. $4 was cleaning supplies. That leaves $15. I spent $15 on food, for the whole week.