Does not compute! Does not compute!
Back to the old grid again after a good break. Back to work from home, place is too danged quiet, I feel like a castaway with a blood spattered, volleyball companion. Back to left brain stealing right brain’s lunch money.
Back to red exclamation emails.
Back to life, back to reality.
Well, reality yes, but work is not life. Life was this winter break.
Yes, I worked some, but there was a lot of not working and a lot of crying and laughing and enjoying and wringing it out. I’m smiling because it happened.
Whoops, job failure, deadline, coding bug, got to go.