remember that scene in Braveheart where Longshank’s men were running and screaming and charging and brandishing their swords and generally feeling pretty good about how much pain they were about to inflict on the savages from the north?
and William Wallace stood there with his blue mascara and kept shouting “HOLD” to those same Scottish savages?
do ya remember?
that was me today.
I just kept telling myself “HOLD”… no matter how silly or stupid the situation with work became…I just HELD.
it really does work.
HOLD. HOLD. HOLD.