Wellness

I was sitting in my home office last Tuesday, staring at a spreadsheet for my new app, when I realized

I was sitting in a high-stakes sprint meeting last year, my brain feeling like it was running on low-battery mode,

I still remember sitting on my kitchen floor during my grad school days, staring at a receipt for a single

I was sitting at my desk last Tuesday, staring at a half-eaten protein bar and three different productivity apps, wondering

I remember standing in my kitchen last Tuesday, staring at a pile of high-tech, neon-colored gear I’d bought during a

Last Tuesday, I found myself staring at my laptop screen for the fourth hour straight, my brain feeling less like

I remember sitting on my kitchen floor three years ago, surrounded by half-empty green juice bottles and a mountain of

I remember sitting on my kitchen floor last Tuesday, staring blankly at a pile of kale from my garden while

I was hunched over my laptop last Tuesday, surrounded by half-finished code and a lukewarm turmeric latte, when I felt

I remember sitting in my home office at 2:00 AM, the blue light from my dual monitors searing my retinas