A nice three-day weekend that included a 4th of July party, fireworks with the neighbors, and power-washing the back patio is over and I’m heading back to the office… the new one. That means changing routines after all those years; going to a new building, finding a closer place to park, and poking through the boxes to find the projects I was working on before all the packing began last week.

It also means getting used to a new desk, learning new habits (the phone is over there, now, not where it used to be), and finding out where they stored the copier paper.

It should take a week or so.

Oh, by the way, I found the scissors that went missing in the middle of packing on Thursday. I had already packed them.