Simple as that

November is almost here. There is a giant monkey on our heads.
It is time to step up and go blitzkrieg.

No soul can rest easy. From now on, every job is everybody’s job yet no job needs more attention than it does. Tempers are expected to rise. Things are bound to get misread, misheard and misunderstood. The odd person might even take offence. A discomfited phase of play awaits us.

It is essential to stick together, stick to the plan and march ahead.
Kaptaan can’t stress that enough.

‘It’s easy, bro. It’s a lot like planning your day in advance. You pick your clothes and keep them ready. You pack your lunch, chalk your itinerary and make appointments. You program yourself to your goals, basically. That’s all. That is all you have to do here. Be clear about your goals. Lay them out and plant them in your psyche. Once you have, there’s no stopping you. No stress, no delay, no conflict, no problem. Just fucking results. Simple as that’.

The deputies can’t make head or tail of it. They look baffled. Tired minds are seldom adept at comprehension. It is perhaps not the right time for a speech.

Tomorrow might be a different story. New day and all that. Tomorrow, when they are slightly less spent, the deputies might just get Kaptaan's drift. By then, however, we will also be just that one day closer to November than we now are. Nobody seems to make a speech about that.