Breakable Plans

When the best laid ones just eff off.

I look forward to my August break each year more than December or even April. In August, we work from home. That’s like its own vacation; a double break. No rushed mornings. No commute. Yes, I go into the office once a week to let the plant guy in and get some things done that are easier to do on dual monitors, but that’s my choice. It’s to make my life…