I’m back in Maine, buried under a sea of Things That Came Up at Work While I was on Vacation. I’m sure you’re familiar with it. So instead of a nice detailed blog post summing up everything I did while on vacation (executive summary: got the flu, got better, ate Amish food, slept, lolled about), I’ll leave you with a short snippet from TRC. He woke up yesterday morning, sad that the vacation was over. He was about to start crying, then sighed and said, “Oh well. At least we have donuts.” Which we did.
Donuts make most things in life better.
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