I'm home and already in need of a break. Condo is a mess, car is a mess, desk at work is a mess and yet - I don't feel like my life is a mess. How's that work?
Whistler was long. Cold, lots of talking and taking in information. Hard to digest with so much going on at once, I'm looking forward to compiling all my word docs into one profile and picking apart our schedule from there. Getting the next three months situated will be interesting, I'm still trying to wrap my head around how to get us on the Linux bandwagon. However it pans out, it can only be for the better. CMS's are something I should have started us on a looong time ago. We'll get it.
My hip is starting to bruise and the carpal tunnel is pretty bad, too. All of a sudden I feel really OLD. I should go get a coffee, tea wasn't hitting it this morning. Damn that cafe umbria at Portobellos! It was so tasty, so perfectly delicious with cinnamon that I was having a cup a day. Terrible move, me. I'll let it slide today but after that, tea. You hear me?
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