Just spent all morning in what I thought was a planning meeting, but was actually a hoping meeting. I could tell, because people kept talking about what they were hoping we could get done, and there was no real prioritization, just a bunch of moving shit around. At least three different people who I would put on the doer side of the doer/manager divide asked a different version of “so what’s the priority?” And the answer was “yes”. As they used to say that 18 months I worked construction, “plan your work, work your plan; fail to plan, plan to fail.”

He’s not the only guy who would run a scam to keep a chick that hot in toys. Damn, son.

Republicans pounce, Trump seizes on what does appear to be an illegal ballot scheme.

I think I’d rather have yesterday’s French guy teach at my kid’s kindergarten.

Found my next job. This is the 21st century I was promised.