My pink pajamas sink into the soft sheets. I lie on my back with my head tilted up and my hands raised, while the corgi simply flops down on top of me, its round eyes shining and its tongue lolling way out. It should be time to say goodnight, but it’s grinning as if playtime has just begun.
When I watch the markets during the day, I always want to think through every change. But in this moment, the fuzzy weight on my shoulder somehow quiets me down.
$ZEC fell to its lowest level since September yesterday; $CL , crude oil futures tracking U.S. crude, rebounded amid tensions in the Middle East; $AMD , stock derivatives, as the company announced the launch of its sixth-generation EPYC server processors.
I look at its little paws resting on my pink pajamas and suddenly don’t want to turn over. The markets sometimes leave me thinking about answers even at bedtime, but tonight, what I most want to remember is its warmth pressed against me. Goodnight.
When I watch the markets during the day, I always want to think through every change. But in this moment, the fuzzy weight on my shoulder somehow quiets me down.
$ZEC fell to its lowest level since September yesterday; $CL , crude oil futures tracking U.S. crude, rebounded amid tensions in the Middle East; $AMD , stock derivatives, as the company announced the launch of its sixth-generation EPYC server processors.
I look at its little paws resting on my pink pajamas and suddenly don’t want to turn over. The markets sometimes leave me thinking about answers even at bedtime, but tonight, what I most want to remember is its warmth pressed against me. Goodnight.
