Hump Day comes quicker when you work remote on Monday, have meetings downtown on Tuesday and Thursday and plan once again to be remote on Friday. Probably do Rensselearville this weekend, mostly to ride trail and enjoy the colors. Who knows about Columbus Day Weekend, it could rain or I could go out to Madison County. I do need to do an oil change soon too, maybe I’ll do that one of the weekends I’m in town. Or I could take it to the shop, but it’s almost easier to do it myself and save a few bucks. Plus used oil makes a great fire starter.

So yes, it’s Wednesday. Insert mandatory camel jokes into your daily routine. Keeping moving forward, it’s not a super nice day but pleasant enough to be riding my bike work. 💻️ I was bad and didn’t respond back to emails or process any data jobs because I was tired and just wanted to lay back in bed, watch some of the Youtube and sleep. Figured I’d be in the office at 8 AM and things aren’t that urgent. But the work accumulated and grew over the night.

Apparently I am not only schizophrenic, I have bipolar depression according to the Internet advertisers. Amazing what happens when you click on an ad, you even more of the same type. I’ve long been fascinated by mental health and how it’s used for social control, not to mention the benefits of better reguating one’s own emotions for more success and power in life. Plus mental health is fascinating for somebody who likes smoking pot and wants to learn all the best ways to get high up in the wilderness.

To be fair though, with all this time remote working, hanging out in the wilderness up at camp, smoking pot and drinking beer by the fire listening to the Dire Wolf, I have become a bit feral. I mean I wasn’t clean-shaven on Tuesday, as all my razors were dull and I didn’t shave daily camping over the past weekend. At least I’m becoming a stranger to my office, that said, I do come by on days when I actually have ot be here for in-person meetings on Tuesday and Thursdays and Wednesday to catch up on work. And heck, maybe on Monday next week, as the weather looks like shit, and I should be in office more I tell myself, as you miss things when your remoting in from the wilderness. Like the smell of the North Albany Sewage Plant and the exercise of riding your bike to work.