I have the uncanny ability to go on vacation a split second before everything blows up at my workplace. Holyus molyus. I'm back now and elbow deep in the debris, and it all seems to be mostly ok now but I do feel a bit guilty sometimes when these things happen. Not guilty enough to not totally enjoy my time in the sun with family and lobster and outdoor showers, I mean, it's still me we're talking about, here.
Stories from my latest adventures tomorrow, I hope. And now back to the business of business. This is obnoxious as hell of me to say, but I think after all the R&R, I'm really ready.
So long, summer. You were a good one.
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