Heavy fog. A man trundles by on a recumbent quadricycle. Portland.which someone then haikuified:
Man in heavy fog. Recumbent quadricycle. We are in Portland.Me, I'm leaning back. Not quite a Buckley lean, let alone a gangsta lean, but leaning back and getting comfortable.
Strange, up-and-down-but-ultimately-up week at work. My department's scrambling to get proposals done, plus work on presentations for our company's annual meeting in just over a week. We're up three more people than normal to get stuff done, in fact. And I was getting stuff done, too! (Sometimes it doesn't feel like I'm getting all that much done. Thank goodness I was indeed getting things accomplished!) But the week took a fair amount out of me, and a lot of people I know, so: take it easy, when you can, ya hear?
