Starting a new job tomorrow. All the bells and whistles going, the familiar panic and anxiety combo. But age and experience have their advantage in that the feels aren’t as overwhelming anymore. Instead they’re rather distilling. Burning the essence out of the ingredients involved. And I think my main USP is persistence. I tend to not give up. I might not be as graceful or diplomatic as many, but I do make things work.
And I think I get the thrust from that word zoo in my mind. Words are my shtick. In my head thoughts are roaming the wild like a bunch of liberated serengetians. Doing work and giving structure to a project is the side-noise needed to keep me sane. And let me ponder in the background.