…There goes the neighborhood
I started to write this am, as I've been trying to do, instead of when I'm fading at the end of the day. I need to make more time for writing more things I strongly desire to write about. But I made the mistake of seeing and whacking a mole in a work thread that just caused more to pop up, and before I knew it, 45 min had passed, and it was time for our daily scrum. I do anticipate, though, when Lauren's gone, finding more free time in the evenings. I'm starting to feel the emotions around that more and more. It's just around the corner—less than a week away. I'm wondering how it'll all play out. She holds her cards close to her chest regarding her emotions. The rest of the day was back-to-back meetings all morning. Thankfully, my 1:1 with RP got moved, and I made it to my PT appointment on time. I'm still on the fence about Kaiser's overall cost, but I liked the PT Dr and got great information and some initial exercises to do as well. She seemed to know her stuff. I returned home to find that Jen's apparent potential job loss might not be a thing after all. At least that's what she's being told. Interesting and revealing, if so, as to the nature of communication and who got her to believe this. Regardless, I think we maintain this mindset and budget for the time being just as a precaution and to build an emergency buffer back up. GNO was great. "Sauced" was good BBQ; I ordered too much and overate. Brian didn't show, but we'll hopefully see him online in two weeks. Tomorrow will be another busy work day with an ATT run to get Lauren a new SIM card for the iPhone 7 she's using in the absence of her 12 mini.