Ten.Two Thousand, Seven Hundred & Forty-Two
TGIF.
Coffee at home.
Calling for a meeting, then not doing any pre-reading for the meeting.
“I mean, it’s not rocket science.”
Fried chicken fried rice with a sweet and sour sauce. 2024 Trefethen Riesling.
You can tell we’re close to the coast by the way the trees have succumbed to the wind.
It’s way less stressful when your kid isn’t the one playing.
He’s a lot funnier than I thought.
The desire to write a strongly worded letter.
Full moon over my shoulder.