I’ve been in non-stop back-to-back meetings. And, these are not meetings where I just sit and listen. I talk. Then laugh. Then talk some more. It’s rather tiring. It feels like every thought has already been said. Why must we repeat ourselves so often?
I’m almost at the point where I should just random flash words on a screen or my forehead, knowing one of them will hit and be relevant. Yes, indeed. Now, where are my words?
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