Close to 4pm. Temporary slowdown in a long curve, even though there still are some miles to go. Trying to fix what broke apart while travelling at high speed. Watching the leaves of the backyard trees move in random breezes of summer wind. Noticing the offices on the other side slowly shut down for today. Focussing on other sounds, letting a stressed voice rest for a moment. Pondering imposter syndrome, proactive and reactive work and everything that fits the narrow gap between planning and random events. (It's never really even that easy.)