Days 195, 196, 197 … 65,535? Are we up to 65,535? No, 197. I … wish it wasn’t RBG’s time to go. I have …let’s just say I have concerns about the future of everything from women’s rights to the ADA if Moscow Mitch and his comrades manage to squeeze out a judge on RBG’s old seat whilst it’s still warm. … Wait. Did I just describe the likely procedure that’s about to unfold in the Senate in a way that makes it sound in any way like defecation?

Aaaaaaaanyway. I just gave a presentation in the meeting that I run and survived. And next week I likely have to make another one, and further cement the job description for my new role. With 2020 being such a shit show in the macro but …not exactly horrible in the micro for @phinnia and myself, the conflict is real.

I forgot how much I enjoy Law and Order: CI. And an inordinate amount of those cases involve my Wall Street homies. And sometimes my software developer homies.

From the home office:

Me: works diligently on something for the company that I hope will not only promote me but give me more money

@phinnia: “So. If I got a fishnet mini dress, would this be a good thing?”

Me: splorf

@phinnia: “But I’d be wearing it for YOU!”

Also from the home office:

Logan (from Law and Order: CI): “Where you goin’? You have a date with a doughnut?”

@phinnia: “Wait. Did a COP just make a DOUGHNUT JOKE?”

Me: “SCANDALOUS!”

Anyway, that’s all I got. Stay safe, wash your hands, and I wonder what the deuce it is that @phinnia wants from me. Y’all enjoy your weekend.