A Productive Working Environment
I was working in the bedroom the night before I flew to Austin.Nothing on the bed except me, with a laptop in my lap. So relaxing.
Then, the door opened. Gloria came in. Others followed. Thirty seconds later, my serene work environment looked like this:
To summarize: both cats, fifty unneeded toiletry items, and a wife.
"This seems to be somewhat less productive than literally a minute ago," I said.
Of note: we've played so much tennis in the last few weeks that I no longer look like a thin polar bear, as you can see from my legs. Also of note: Eli 16.11 still can't beat me, but I'm holding on for dear life.
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