Honestly, you should be side-eyeing 👀 the hell out of your phone right now.
The red haze is real. You will pop off sooner or later. Don't care if you are Mandela, Ghandi, or No Drama Obama.
Check in on your strong ones and ask, "How can I help?"
You can get with this. Or you can get with that. Welcome to The Routine.
Nothing to see here. Just a couple of body slams about the rat race and keeping up with the joneses. We're good.
20 years ago, me and my fellow Stern MBAs gathered at Windows on The World restaurant to celebrate our annual Spring Gala. 5 months later, I was on a boat on the Hudson on a clear beautiful Tuesday morning, riding home past the huge plume of dust that used to be World Trade Center.