a break in the clouds

Today. Outlook calendars and room reservations and cancellations, and cancellations, and cancellations, an entire company simultaneously shitting its pants.

I am a balloon days after the party.

However, you're never given more than you can handle (no, honestly) and now life is coming down off its eight-hour high. Several deep breaths and muttered threats later, I came across this:

And while I can't shed clothing just yet, I took the message to heart. Back to work, smile in place.

Get naked and do your thing -


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