"I’d sit cross-legged in the box, filtering the sand over and over again through an old spaghetti strainer, getting rid of the sticks and leaves that had fallen, until it was almost as fine as right after he poured the sand from the bag. That was perfect sand."
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Reality Check
At the start of (or end to) each quarter -- and too, I suppose, the weeks in between -- I become at once hyper-reflective and hyper-critical. And I think many of my complaints, my self-doubt, and my insecurities undermine the fact that I do a good job. I focus on where and how I need to improve, but I don't mean to suggest that someone else could step in and do it better. I enjoy what I do, and it challenges me every day that I do it!
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