By the time you read this, we're probably done goofing about for the day, and we're settled into the loafing routine until the evening.
My hoomin is trying to breathe and keep his wits about. Funny, those wits, how they have to be kept about no matter what happens. He got a job offer late yesterday and now feels the shearing currents of enormous relief and trepidation because the perennial "What does it mean?" never goes away.
For now, he's trying to clear his head.
The first day at the new adventure will be next Thursday. And no bunny knows what it will entail. He'll probably go to a co-work place downtown and meet the CEO, maybe start on storyboards, do a little brainstorming - no bun knows what - it's all a guess.
But, first, he'll reorder more treats, then settle down to something artsy, do chores in the sun, and such. The "lessons learned" from the old pits still have to be processed, and the outdoorsy things are great for that.
We'll keep you posted,
Saturday, June 12, 2021
Espresso, Charlie, and Gus Update