Choices.

I just sent an email that left my touch-typing fingers cold.

You wonder what you're worth. And where your driven, workaholic, I-eat-stress-for-breakfast self has gone. (Actually, I kind of know where she went--to clean the house and do yoga poses a lot.)

If you stick to your guns, are you going to get what you want when the dust settles?

Agent B, how did you do it??