I left my sleepy heads in their beds this morning. They looked warm and cozy and perfectly peaceful. On the first day back to work after a nice long break, I rushed downtown, uninspired. I pushed the new number on the elevator (it's no longer my lucky #4) walked to my new spot, plopped my briefcase down on my new desk where I'll work with my new group. It's a new opportunity, a new role in a new department. I'm not always a fan of "new." I settled in, grabbed a hot cup of tea and opened the blinds to see my new view.
Sunny. Beautiful. Inspiring. Maybe new isn't so bad...
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