"First Sunday of a New Decade." Sounds like a song title!

So, here it is, a year where we all see clearly: 20/20. OK, enough with the jokes. I'm up early waiting for my Lyft ride to the airport, as I'm headed to my company's annual kickoff meeting in NoCa. My KLŌS guitar is packed in my suitcase, as I intend to spend some quality time in my hotel room after the "festivities" decompressing. I also packed a bit of running gear, as I'm now back into keeping the heart and muscles going. I figure if I have to travel, I might as well enjoy as much of it as I can.

The next time I read or post here again I'll be on the other coast. Time shift. Not that any of you will notice. That's the beauty of the Internet!

Peace, everyone.