Rain\’s hitting the trailer roof like gravel tossed by some pissed-off giant. Again. 2:37 AM, fluorescent light buzzing like a trapped wasp, and the smell of stale coffee…

Honestly? I\’ve been staring at this Apollo Wallet interface for twenty minutes while my coffee goes cold. Again. The security notifications just popped up – biometric scan required…

Alright, look. It\’s 3:17 AM. My third coffee\’s gone cold, the chart lines on my screen are blurring into abstract art, and I just got absolutely reamed by…

Alright, look. Arbitrum to Base bridge. Again? Feels like I just did this dance last week, and honestly, my fingers still ache from wrestling with MetaMask pop-ups and…

You know, I was sitting here at 3 AM last Tuesday, staring at my screen, coffee long gone cold, trying to figure out why this client\’s site—some fancy…

Alright, look. API credits. Feels like I\’m constantly talking about them, thinking about them, sweating over the invoice when it lands. Like some weird, digital tax on existing…

Okay, look. I\’m staring at this monitor at… (checks corner) 1:37 AM. Again. The glow feels permanently etched onto my retinas. Coffee\’s gone cold, tastes like bitter tar,…

God, where do I even start with this au pair thing? It\’s been… what, three years since we first plunged into this madness? I remember sitting at our…

3:27 AM. The glow of three monitors is the only light in this room, and my third cup of coffee’s gone cold. Again. Outside, the city’s asleep, or…