@bnickeson It’s been a solemn state at our house too. Last night I mentioned to the fam, Dave drumming as a cathartic option, sigh. What a sad place for the band to be. Heartsick.
First full day of brain rest and I’m already bored out of my gourd. How does an anxious, type A, twitchy person actually rest their brain? Enquiring concussed minds want to know.
Welp, ran to the corner grocery with my driver for something to do. That is decisively not brain rest. How do we usually function with that kind of lighting?! 😵💫
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Had a small gift exchange with a few work friends and in contrast to the booze traded in years past, this year four out of five gifts contained socks. I think this is an accurate reflection of where we’re at.
It’s Monday. 20-40 mph winds. Power flickers but refuses to fail. Not even for a few minutes of respite. The week is off to a predictable but disappointing start.
Had the sudden realization that not everyone texts their boss poop emojis. To those of you who don’t or can’t, I’ll continue to journey this path so that one day poop emojis are the symbol of psychological safety in the workplace.
PSA: If you are ever tempted to ask someone if they’ve thought of hiring additional staff to help with their insurmountable workload, stop. Just stop. If needed, bite your damn tongue. There isn’t an overworked person on the planet that hasn’t “thought of having more staff”.