sms on Nostr: I can’t wait to stack cheap sats; it’d be a shame if they lasted until my next ...

I can’t wait to stack cheap sats; it’d be a shame if they lasted until my next stack day.

If they do, what a glorious stack day that will be.

I’ve weathered storms before.

The patience, the restraint, the dull ache of anticipation…none of it is new to me.

I can endure the wait, bite my tongue through the noise, and keep pressing forward.

There’s no line in the sand, no price at which I’d stop stacking, much less sell.

This isn’t a trade.

It’s a conviction, a long game, and I know exactly where I stand.