Carolyn with an 'E'

You know when you're too busy to remember, or even care what day of the week it is? I'm to the point in my management journey where I'm almost bummed when I realize it's nearly Friday. I need more days in the week and more time in the day .... It’s one of those cold, overcast days where the sky never quite decides what it wants to do. No sunshine, no movement in the sky—just gray, quiet, and still. The kind of day that feels made for working from home. I logged 7 miles on the treadmill this morning since the morning was not only cold but also drizzling, no thanks. Treadmill miles are honest miles. There’s no scenery to distract you, no breeze to break it up, just you, your thoughts, and the steady rhythm of your feet. It’s not glamorous, but it gets the job done. And today, it felt good. Strong. Controlled. Purposeful. And yes I did have Bridgerton playing on my phone as a distraction because even though the show is cheesy as hell, I still love it. Now I’m settled into...