Remote workday eleven has left me tired. There have been a few nights of being up too late, and often not even of my own doing. My neighbors across the street, who are definitely not
getting any model citizen/good neighbor awards, are continuing their stretch of nightly open
house parties. What used to be a weekend event has recently become more of a nightly event.
Multiple cars and motorcycles in and out all night, and then around 1:00 a.m., the long, loud
goodbyes in the street that often erupt in yelling and swearing matches.
Today involved progress on work
projects, which felt good. There were the usual technology challenges before our
team webcam meeting, which was frustrating. No matter how early I start logging
in for the meeting there are issues and error messages and I’m the last one
to join. After the meeting I called in the tech gurus so I should be all set
for our next meeting.
Moose in bed, Winston as close to the sun as he can get. A moment of quiet with the canine overlords. |
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