By Sunday Afternoon, I Was Already Mourning—Because I Think in Consequences

I’m literally having a glass of wine and thinking through the systemic effects.

Most people can barely make it back to their desk job by Tuesday—and even with all that “rest,” they don’t have the range to model the consequences of a crash.

And then there’s the other layer: continuing to print “Rise” after “Rise” while the broader tape is still in decline—without pretending the decline isn’t real and still winning under precision.