Liquidity has dried up these days, the order book is as thin as paper, and a single slip can wake you up. There are still people watching large on-chain transfers and hot/cold wallets of exchanges, shouting "smart money is coming" at every move. Honestly, I find this kind of interpretation a bit funny now… and a little scary, fearing that it might really be some kind of trend, but more often it's just noise.

My current mindset is pretty cowardly: survive first, then talk about bottom-fishing. Keep my position small, don’t hold on stubbornly, withdraw when I can, don’t chase when I shouldn’t, and keep some bullets for the night, feeling more secure. Staring at the screen until my eyes hurt, my neck stiffens, and my stomach inexplicably tightens—anyway, the body is more honest than words. Black swans won’t say hello in advance, and the bridge here won’t either. That’s all for now.