5 minute break

The day before a long weekend and I'm wedging everything in I can. Reclaimed five minutes by canceling an hour meeting. Five minute to write this. It is a good day, only a couple unanswered e-mails, thing I'll handle before I go. The boss stopped by before her meeting with her boss. She's happy, which means I'm happy. We are getting recognition for our improvement for data quality, being asked to do process improvements to three partner areas, running at three day, work that last year was at eleven days. My staff is pressed, but successful. Successful and they know it.

Only now, with less than two hours of my day left, has my mind started to wonder to Mackinaw, where I will spend the weekend with friends. I am satisfied that even if I take the work with me, in my mind, it won't be a burden.