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 -

J