Sunday Afternoon at Work

“Well, sir, you certainly didn’t have afternoons like *this*, when you were doing the Architect Gig.”

Gotta love that inner critic.  There’s always something.

My response:  Indeed, but I didn’t *ever* have weeks like last week where we found and solved problems in realtime with a team of engineers, either.  It was lonely, and devoid of the kind of dopamine-enhanced highs I got.

Last week was hard.  Every day except for Wednesday, I was here ’til late.  On two nights, mine was the last car out of the parking log.   Snowpocalypse 2015 put us behind, and a Linux/PAM story that won’t die put us even farther behind.

I’m enjoying it, but not today.  Today, I’m just tired.

Time to drive to Louisville to get Joey.