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 245 - Just 15 Minutes

Daily Kup (My Life, Post-turkey)
I always have a bit of the doldrums during the holiday season. So much to do and so little actual useful help. It seems everyone has chosen the same moment to have a personal crisis. I think I'll schedule one also. I've earned it and I have the time. Maybe 10:30 tomorrow? If that's OK with everyone?

A Lizard With an Australian Accent is Still a Lizard
A Burning Khrome response to the latest Geico commercial:

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