I had some dreams ... they were klowns in my koffee.

(With apologies to Carly Simon)

This is my journey through job transition from a toxic environment to a better life. Join me for a few thoughts and a few laughs along the way.
What are "klowns in my koffee"? They are the factors large and small that make you less than you are. A "klown" can be a grossly incompetent boss,
a short-sighted policy or a moronic coworker. They won't kill you, at least not immediately, but they abrade the soul
as you scrape past them to get through the day. Sometimes it's best to dump them out of the cup.


Day 129 - Easy Kome, Easy Go

Daily Kup
Another steamy day. A percolator is not just an ironic image anymore. I wanted to start replacing the soffits but Momma don't get on the roof at 92 degrees, Jethro. I'm still healing from yesterday's encounter with the giant emery board that is the roof anyway, so perhaps tomorrow will be a better launch day.
The computer virus is back and kept me from posting for two days. Watch for the missing posts to appear.

Hot, Hot Water and Some Grindings

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