The job has been disappointing and stressful as a managerial decision has been made to appease a few, upsetting the many. It’s difficult to console the ones felt slighted by policy shift. It’s difficult to listen to an employee who feels that their work efforts and ownership in their workspace has been nullified in order to satisfy a check box.
So to let off some of that built up frustration, I loaded onto the bike and put a little over 200 miles behind me this afternoon.
The hot temps of the daytime melted away the worries, even if temporarily, and the evening shadows cooled the soul.
The sticky bug guts on my arm will require a shower then I’m ready to get back to it tomorrow.