Sunday

Today is the day I need to chill out with Darryl. This week will be really busy validating and arguing with the vendor or working on an iron clad project plan.

The problem with project planning is my love for Starbucks coffee with cream on a cold winter day. My feet get cold and my body starts to shiver. The idea of that warm fluid bathing my cold interior is beautiful.

Then the caffeine kicks in. Then the farting begins. Then the paranoid thoughts leak in. The emotions overwhelm my body. Oversensitivity grabs control of my being. I become a willing accomplice to everyone's plot to point out what a wacko I am.

I am not going to argue with the vendor. I am going to remain calm. Let others argue. I am going to drift into the background and become the master.