fig 1.1 - What my soul looks like. No, not "old". Just crotchety.Had a community meeting today at work where I meet with various organizations from outside of my little universe of work. Never too excited about it because it almost feels like I'm having said personnel come to my place of work so I can brag about what I'M doing. Hmm.
It went over surprisingly well. Lots of conversation. Lots of good feedback.
And fortunately, the half of a Monster Energy drink I had spilled on my crotch only 20 minutes before had dried and there was no perception of lost bladder control.
Successful meeting.
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