I am just back from New York as of midnight-ish last night and am sufficiently exhausted from VMworld, two big work projects, and two days in a too small, too hot, windowless and frankly soul destroying room.
I’ll play catch-up soon. Right now I have laundry and napping on the brain. But, before I forget, I have two thirds of a hilarious Jewish-Buddhist haiku to share, compliments of an equally hilarious coworker of mine.
If there is no self,
Then whose arthritis is this?
As I have a newly arthritic right foot, I responded particularly well to this.