I wake up from dreams about building yurts with walls decorated by bright spinning augmented reality.
There is more said than accomplished today, but there are always a lot of meetings on Mondays.
The office dog destroys the office basketball and increases overall productivity.
Lauren and I talk about white water kayaking and Arcada and distance as we walk to get melon-basil Kombucha.
I eat a pluot from Trader Joes and it is delicious. I sing along to Pandora on the way home.