All circuses.

I thought when I left the circus, I was done with circuses.

Obviously, this is turning out to not be the case as I find myself planning two bigger, more spectacle-y circuses a year now. 

Except now I feel like I am the only one juggling, the only one balancing, the only one constantly upside-down (metaphorically). 

I love my job. I love the work I do. I love being a part of the change I wish to see in the world. 

It's just very much the same as all the other jobs. 

Anyway, we are in the home stretch, and this little guy is cheering me on from the sidelines.

Thanks Tiny Cactus!