Busy: Inundated By The Optimates and Populars

I was all over the NASDAQ this morning. Equipped with a primary hypothesis and a wavering short bias, I trounced the morning high ticks like a caveman chock-full of pre workout.  When I was done bashing the brains of early buyers in, my decisiveness was gone.

For the rest of the day I was a leaf blowing in the wind.  Even the most rudimentary task, like ordering lunch, would flicker in-and-out of my brain like the ass of a lightning bug.  Everything is taking exponentially longer than normal.

So I fully turned my attention to civic duties.  I am responsible with dolling out free samples of Exodus to the plebian reader class.  Fine, it is a noble undertaking, to grant unfettered access to our market intelligence platform (email [email protected] if you want a trial).  Yet even during this repetitive task my brain would wander away, like a stubborn donkey.

You cannot whip a stubborn donkey into compliance.  And you certainly can’t trade without a cooperative donkey.  Actually, you can trade, but in 3 minute intervals your account will be chipped away, failure, failure, failure—done.  I used to do that all the time.  Now, and budda willing it sticks, I can see when my mind goes AWOL and just pack up my robots and do something else.

This also meant putting words together to make a blog was harder than taking the SAT.  Do you see what is happening here? Did you make it this far.  I’m sorry if you did.  I have nothing to offer.  I’m just grateful I made money before the affliction hit.

Just take two free trials of Exodus and call me in the morning.