My entire work life was on Planet Commute, so I never had to manifest the work from home brain.

JZ adapted to it pretty well, but she had the incentive of I Facilitate The Saving of Babies to keep her focused.

Fogged in hard in San Francisco and I must get to the post office and mail a check.

You'd think I could just wave my hands helplessly in the air and say, "Too much fog. Can't be done!" but the fog is not so dense that its impenetrable. Just feels unpleasantly chilly.

I'm saying that it would be a mild inconvenience, and yet it vexes me.

I am so over this woman at our client who is shocked, shocked, that telling us we needed to hold for a month…might also affect the timelines we’d previously given her (where we expected things to get started a few weeks ago). She’s like “why didn’t anyone TELL ME” and I’m like “lady, why wouldn’t you think it? And I’m telling you right now!!”

Also, TMI but I am grateful for $29 virtual visit from Amazon health that only involved filling out questions and typing things in and by 4pm they will be delivering me antibiotics (because ow I have a UTI stupid new relationship things )