No matter who you work for, your employer is that bad neighborhood kid that you let into your house because you really, really want your son to have friends. If you don’t constantly keep your eye on the kid, they will steal everything you have and come back for more. Don’t let them take everything.


Maybe I deserve the flaccid lackluster experience my life has brought me. I probably did something wrong in the past and now this is payback. That would infer some overarching judgement or karma is at hand. Meh. I’m certainly not at the reigns anymore.