Sun Block

You know there are times when you feel like you’re holding things together with duct tape. To be completely fair, there are also other times that feels like a cool breeze and you’re coasting or even gliding uphill. Who wouldn’t want to blog on those days. I mean, it’s been a minute. It’s not always going to be rainbows.

Rant Alert:

Work has ticked up for me as I’ve taken on a new section (due to being suddenly short-handed at the office). It was handled as smoothly as: here you do this…but I’m aware it’s a bit of a challenging time. I do it. I keep my head down, my shoulder up, and stay back until I see the pitch.

This year, I decided against working on the new softball shirts for our team, as I’ve done for the past two seasons. Appropriately, I need to keep quiet about how crappy the new shirts look. I’ve got nothing to say about it. There is really nothing to say about a navy blue shirt with the lettering of the team name in the center, drawn as if by a child with a crayon. Actually to be more accurate it’s like an intoxicated child experimenting with poppers. It’s a pooper but what can you do? It’s only a shirt.

After rescheduling my usual dental cleaning to have a client video meeting. He then moved it from 11:00 am to 2:00 pm. That’s alright, except for the fact that it’s beautiful out; one of the best afternoons we’ve had in San Francisco in awhile.

Okay, that is the end of my rant.

Earlier in the week I planted another Osteospermum plant in the same area where the last batch grew. The last incarnation lasted a couple of years and one plant became a whole beautiful section. I checked on the new one when my video meeting was delayed. It looks good. It’s getting sun as I type this blog.