The Perfect Day
Looking out my front windows across the I-80 corridor through the outskirts of Park City, after a fresh fall of spring snow, I see clear skies and bright sun over a white, crystalline world.
I just came off of the busiest work week my company has to offer, the Novell BrainShare conference in Salt Lake City.
This morning, at 7:00 am, the day before I go on a two-week vacation, I bathe in anticipation not for my vacation, but for a morning of nirvahna on the mountain slopes. Clear skies, fresh powder, my Neversummer, and no serious responsibilities on my mind.
Everything is oh-so-good.
I just came off of the busiest work week my company has to offer, the Novell BrainShare conference in Salt Lake City.
This morning, at 7:00 am, the day before I go on a two-week vacation, I bathe in anticipation not for my vacation, but for a morning of nirvahna on the mountain slopes. Clear skies, fresh powder, my Neversummer, and no serious responsibilities on my mind.
Everything is oh-so-good.
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