What did I do? I called rank, the o icial air ield Mac Book Pro expert, who advised me to call IT, as he is having his back ixed with surgery.
uck my li e.
I inhaled and exhaled, and simply ound a good pair o socks, laced up my kicks, and headed to ind peace and quiet by at Walnut Beach. Without snow to shovel, and a break at lunch, I decided I needed to burn o some o my rustration. I couldn't help but notice the patterns in my socks, my kicks, and the rug on the dining room loor, though, be ore I le t.
You can imagine my rustration, as I igured this kind of nonsense should o departed with 2020. Nope. Once again it ound its way into my li e. All I can do is ind my unny bone and roll with it.
I really, really needed the mental health time on the beach. Last snow, someone had already established trails and I just ollowed those. This go-around, however, I had to create my own. It wasn't that di icult as the snow was slippery and smooth. I am looking orward to tomorrow's run, as it will likely be aster and more luid.
Meanwhile, as you can imagine, communicating has been rather reaky, especially as I tried to inalize projects that were due. I tried to ocus and do what I could do, but then I simply elt like a ailure. I simply put the computer to the side and read books. They're always a good riend to have on days like the one I had yesterday.Today, I am hoping to ind an Apple genius to help me igure out a solution.
This has not been a lot of un, although I have tried to ind a way to laugh. You can't make this up.
or ucks sake. That is today's post.
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