“It does not matter how slowly you go as long as you do not stop.” ―Confucius

I appreciated your suggestions for dealing with my new officemates. We're getting along well. I attribute the peace partly to the walks we've been taking. I'm too exhausted to be cranky.
Wilson the Amazing Border Collie demands regular neighborhood patrols but until these last two weeks, we rarely took the long route every day. Now, marathon jaunts are a regular feature of our time out and about. This means new dogs to be un-socially-distant with, new piles of filth to dig into, and new yards to do that four-paw-dig-cover-up thing on.
I'm bumping into people I haven't seen in years, which is wonderful, seeing parent and kids romping in the yards of houses I never thought of as family-filled, and having driveway-to-street conversations with neighbors I haven't done more than wave at in many moons.
It's all very wonderful and idyllic, so you may think my crankiness is at bay. Unfortunately, this isn't the case because yard work has been stretching his legs and pawing at the door. Buds are budding, things are greening, and well, it's time to get back to efforting in the yard. I wrote a little poem about it:
Another Chamber of Commerce Day
I hope all is well with you. Take care.
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