Do I look any more managerial than I used to? If so, is that cuz the boss can decide whether she wants to comb her hair or not? Cuz I had plenty of unkempt days before.
I'm into a stretch with the new job that feels like I could sink underwater any time. Gotta keep plugging. Way too much time is gobbled up by meetings. I did successfully ask that some training that I'm to undertake not start until I've gotten through a bunch of immediate-future priorities.
I'll be doing a little more work tonight, while trying to avoid watching Kamala Harris debate Prig Pence. I did get out for a little walking, partly in fear of big groups of unmasked humans, swirling amongst each other. And just a bit ago I put on the upliftingly silly Plan 9 From Outer Space. I'd seen Ed Wood, but never his masterpiece.
My good kitties are good kitties.