A different point of view

I’ve opened a satellite office in a county north of where my primary practice has always been.  In my new digs, I’m not the landlord nor responsible for anything other than myself and my work.

I toted some things northward this morning and my new part-time office mates each grabbed something and carried everything into the building.  They fussed over me, showing me the internet password, my new key, and the Keurig coffee-maker.  Then my friend Pat, whose brainstorm this whole adventure had been, accompanied me to breakfast.

I drove back to the city still walking on cloud nine from the experience.  No matter that my legs hurt, a prospective client got confused about the days, and I’m still struggling with an outbreak of no less than three viruses at the same time.  I won’t complain.  Sometimes, you just have to look at things from a different point of view.

America from above.

America from above.


3 thoughts on “A different point of view

  1. ccorleyjd365 Post author

    Thank you both! Click on the picture — when it opens, you get a better sense of how the world looked from the plane as I flew back from SJ in March!


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