Periscope Depth

I wish that I believed in fate, I wish I didn’t sleep so late

I drive myself pretty intensely, so every now and then I need to pause and take stock on what I’ve done. Otherwise, the gremlins that nudge me out of bed before 10 on a Saturday will start telling me I’m a failure. And I’m not! Here’s what I’ve managed in 2014 alone:

There’s nothing gracious about sitting on your laurels, but it’s occasionally acceptable.