On the downhill stretch of the week. Hump day survived.

That’s what I would probably be doing if I were at home. Our back porch is a mess from traipsing in the garden.

Today is the day for mundane tasks I have put off. Task number one: clear out the accumulated cruft in my personal gmail account I hardly pay attention to anymore. (People/entities I actually want to hear from have my personally hosted email address)

I suppose I should finish my coffee and hit the road.

Yikes! Happy you pulled out of that.

Status: Digesting breakfast, looking out my office window and bracing myself for a gloomy hump day.

That's always so tragic. A kid I went to Junior High with died of an undiagnosed, congenital heart defect during wrestling practice.

My upgrade to 12 went flawlessly. Series 3 watch works fine post update as well. Bullet dodged, I guess.

The best salespeople are the ones I want nothing to do with after hours.

This reminds me. I need to image my wife’s cursed Windows 10 install to use as a worst case scenario test bed. Anything that survives it would be considered bullet proof.