Good morning! It is 20 March 2023, and the US is still not on the metric system.
Yeah, I’m in a goofy mood this morning. Day four of being a grandparent is off to the kind of start you’d expect. I stepped on the scale and didn’t receive bad news, grabbed a couple glasses of water, and coffee will be on the schedule as soon as I get this post completed.
I’ll be back in my virtual classroom for a networking class this week, and a cloud solutions architecture class next week. After that, I’ll be shadowing a class that I will be delivering in the next couple of months.
OK, so my daughter and Evelyn are at home. Lisa is going back to the university this week following spring break. Dane goes back to classes following spring break. My aunt had her account spoofed on Facebook and is now receiving all kinds of “helpful” posts from complete strangers (secondary hack attempts). Puppies are on my lap and sitting beside me (Freya isn’t a “puppy” per se, but she weighs in at five pounds and is our “perma-puppy”).
My basketball team lost in the second round of the NCAA tournament. Not having our coach on the bench probably affected the team a little bit, and the fact that there were twenty more fouls called in our second round game than the average game was a tough pill to swallow. It just wasn’t our weekend, and not out year – I’ll live, as it was our year last year, and these days, teams don’t repeat as champions – they’re more likely to fall in the first weekend, as has happened seven straight years now.
There’s some political stuff going on, but I’m not going to go there today.
Time to get ready for class.
I hope the world is treating you better than you deserve.
Peace y’all.
