The Old Ways

Everything written down on whiteboards and paper except for the things that needed to be. HR clusterfeck and a concerned uber boss, who I'm escorting tomorrow while the cabinet is at a funeral.

Still, at least I had a brilliant grown up conversation with elder daughter last night, and younger got me when jumping out of shadows wearing her ninjaclava. At times, being a single dad is fine. And if my colleague Elisabeth is having trouble getting dates, I've got no hope.