66. massive flood at home
i guess God sends signs in waves, together. it certainly is flooding at home, massively. and it's just beginning.
how the hell am i going to hold it together? i guess one day at a time.
i'm grateful for a lot today. Muni reached 6th ave almost exactly as i left the door -- a dash and i just made it on. got to HQ at 9:02 am in front of my manager, oop. but dude, we freaking made that muni. hallelujah.
the sandwich i made was certainly tasty. i felt like i really made it, because, well, i did. it felt rewarding to eat that. it was just a little more than alright, if we raised the standards, but when i remember it now i remember it with some more happiness.
training ended early today, again. a whole 50 minutes early. let's freaking go.
the basketball court was totally opened when i got there at 5:25. no need to worry about the pickleball-ers at 6. that was 25 minutes of pure happiness and release.
the shrimp palak from sunset indian was so damn tasty. and the dude at the cashier, the brother who got me. man. i love that place.