Been busy setting up my new practice; too many niggling business details to attend to, and endless trips to Staples. I'm getting there, though, and the office is looking fabulous. I just keep telling myself "If you build it they will come"; and the old friend I am working with is just delightful.
H is working himself to the bone. I think maybe being in a startup is not such a good choice for him, as he doesn't seem to be able to ever turn it off. I'm going to have to start insisting on work-free Sundays, I think, or he will work himself into the ground. I understand that a startup means lots of work, but this is getting downright ridiculous and unhealthy. Unfortunately, there are personality issues between the founders hat are vaguely reminiscent of what H was trying to get away from in his last job. I feel badly for him, but he's a big boy and has to figure things out for himself.
S20 got his cast off this week (he broke his hand right after he got home from college for the summer). He still has to wear a splint but can take it off at night. He's still looking for a summer job, as he lost the job he had lined up (couldn't pass the physical due to his broken hand).
Well, I've got to get some sleep so i can tackle my everlasting "to-do" list tomorrow.
