I just put on the Interstellar docking scene soundtrack and punched two new holes in my belt.

The last hour was a throwback to 2018 when I went to work early dark winter mornings in Norway. I remember the snow and glistening stars above, listening to the Interstellar docking music on repeat on my headphones while planning my next bitcoin purchase. Magical times.

Now time is reconnecting back in time. I remember all the mornings, days and nights of hard work and overtime.

We made it.