“Sporadic…”

– A Reader

“Disjointed…”

– Another Reader

“Unfair…

– Yet Another Reader

“Worth ten bucks!”

– A Donor via Amazon Pity Box

Guess who I’m listening to? No, c’mon, guess.

Posting has been abnormally light only during this time of abnormally heavy and messy stuff going on. I’m rolling out new electronic medical record-keeping software at our clinic. Let me be clear about that for a moment. Clinic staff are, for the most part, used to working in the world of wild guessing. The new system is forcing them into a tightly confined box of absolutes that have been defined for them by templates and software limitations.

They should take to it just like riding a bike. Granted the bike has GPS loaded with maps to places they’ll never visit, plus the disconnected feeling of pedal-by-wire. Oh yeah, the bike crashes for you too. I think they’ll love it.

Put another way, I’m seen as the calm one over there. That’s disturbing.

In other news, I finally got around to slapping paint on some walls in the cabin. I’m not so sure about my “whatever’s on hand” color choice though. Maybe I should’ve devoted a little thought to the project after all, or maybe it’ll look better in comparison to a bad decision I’ll make somewhere else in the future. Who can say?

Not me. Not yet. But wait for it!

Your best pal in the whole wide world,

bob

P.S. Thanks for donating! What a thoughtful gift. I appreciate it.