notes from the outer world.

Closing in on 9am. Deviations from the flow. Again. And a bit too early in the process to be content with that. Reassigning issues, leaning back, watching ones own dust to settle a bit. Day still chose to remain stuck in a twilight state. Trees waving with the breeze. Janitors in full gear take care removing last reminders of the changing years. Incoming sessions, unplanned. Setting agendas straight while day merrily stumbles forth.

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