Suddenly its half way through the week again.
Originally I was to have been travelling but all of my plans have been thrown into the air.
Luckily I'm used to living in a permanent state of being rescheduled. Kind of weaving through the streets and calendars, trying not to scratch the edges.
Its not overly alarming, but it requires placing bets about the future state of meetings and expecting one thing or another to bounce.
My agenda gambling is mainly working, but I still get those moments when I'm cleaning my teeth in the morning and calculating the next evening when I'll be (a) home or (b) able to get a full night's sleep.
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