Pivot Pivot Pivot

My Dear Princess, 

Today started out quite emotional. I wrote a eulogy for my dad's funeral. It will be delivered on my behalf by his mate "Sooty" Sutcliffe.

I didn't want it to be sad, so it was mostly this blip entry from a few years ago. With a few minor tweaks to make it shorter.

All the same, I was out of sorts for quite a while after writing it. 

I plunged back into work and had a pretty good day. I attended a meeting held by Briar and we messaged back and forth while it was going to see who could insert the most BS buzzwords. 

I beat her. Easily. Just saying. I managed to get in, "leverage", "pivot", "value stream" and "ideation phase".  I tried to get her to do pivot but no.

PIVOT. PIVOT. PIVOT. I typed.

Clearly she wasn't trying hard enough. 

And in the evening I got a call from Shenée and Craig to thank me for sending them a care parcel. I wanted to cheer them up as they've been going through stuff of their own lately. 

I also sent a parcel to Ellie who is ALSO going through stuff. And it occurred to me that I could make myself feel better by helping other people feel better. 

And I did. Today I pivoted to better. 

S.