The Bloody Doors Off

The background check is clear, and the client wants me to start tomorrow instead of waiting until Monday. I’m good with this.

As the afternoon passed though, a bit of anxiety welled up. I tried to take a 30 minute nap, and it attempted a rear flanking maneuver to fuck with me.

But I blocked it.

Because this job is like a pair of comfortable shoes: they fit great, don’t squeak and will take you where you need to go.

I’m built for this contract. And I’ve just begun realizing it.