The Mistake of Mistakes

We are too good at preparing for disaster. Let’s change that.

I was at work when I realized I might (pretty probably) have super duper f*cked up. It was one of those things you’ll catch when it’s much too late to do anything about. My breath caught, stomach churned, heart dropped. It was at the beginning of the month and that meant a whole month of that mis-information had already passed. Breath caught again, stom…