4pm and on. Dropping the virtual hammer at least for now. Dissatisfied with everything taking longer than expected, longer than estimated today. Short break while the systems do their thinking. Searching for fresh air in wet gardens, tracking animal footprints, listening to the rain on the still-brown meadows. (And somehow waiting for spring or snow.)
Close to 5pm. Still in between. Or again. Not sure. One coffee for the road. Expecting to see snow in the trees soon again. (And still and always feeling changes of place and subsequently change of routine as confusing and in many ways challenging, without really knowing why.)
11am and on. Fast hours, fast breath, little space in between. Raising head, once in a while, to peek out of the coffe-driven flow and enjoy the grey iciness of the outside world. Miles to go, steps to take, still not there for today.
Afternoon: Mostly grey, more structure on the borders than in the center. Some hints of the blue above, some traces of light, and some rain. // 366skies
10am and on. Diving through the few calls this day is supposed to bring. Tech people talking to tech people trying to solve problems, knowing each one knows just half of it, so most of the time is lost to figuring out which half this actually might be. Maybe, in these cases, taking a short walk together (and failing together) is the best that could be done to get somewhere.