Q1 Complete

So endeth another month, the span of thirty days trickling to a close.  From its start in quarantine through IWD and St. Pat’s to an enforced cleanse/wagon.  Halfway to the next moments with Mweemba, always a difficult spot to navigate the emotions, and with such uncertainty over processing and shipping delays in the mixer as well.  

Plus, the office.  The realization of taxes due, the flimsy platform on which the (lucrative) career rests, the continued lack of entrepreneurial spirit.  More on that anon, after this walk from Woodside on Mirriam’s new running route...