Our all day meeting today was massively productive, despite each of us having to walk out and cool down at least once. There were also several brief profanity storms, and a couple of abortive attempts at fistfights. In other words, we all said what was on our minds. All technical discussions should be backed up with the threat of physical violence. It makes coffee so much less necessary.
On both the way in, and now on the way back out, the conductor has failed to punch my ticket. Two free train rides!
The signs indicate that I have not lost favor with the Gods. I’m on the train that will get me home by 6. This means that I can still mow the lawn, wash the dishes, and run a load of laundry before leaving for the weekend.
I suppose that this is the opposite side of having a serious “rock star” weekend a week ago.
–UPDATE–
Thanks in large part to Lindemans “Cawarra” Shiraz (65%) Cabernet (35%) from South Eastern Australia, I am no longer tense. I am merry.
I do not anticipate this merriment surviving the alarm at 4am.
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