Green clovers and purple horseshoes

Sometimes I feel all-knowing and invincible when it comes to work and my industry, like I can do it all with my eyes closed and one (lippmann collection-manicured) hand tied behind my back. Then there are other times, like now, when I am plagued with self-doubt and wonder if all my successes up until this point have been nothing more than a supersized bowl of lucky charms. I suppose a healthier attitude falls somewhere in the middle of the spectrum, but I never seem to take notice when that happens.