Today’s been a bit of a fever dream - literally. No workout again because apparently my body has filed a formal complaint against movement. Every time I try to exercise, it responds with “How about... inflammation instead?” So I’ve been sick, sweaty, and semi-sentient. My brain’s currently operating at about cca 40% capacity and most of that is dedicated to saying weird things. Be cautious, apparently fever logic is both contagious and couture. 🤒😂

But hey, on the bright side, I’m actually enjoying working with people again. Turns out I really do prefer humans over spreadsheets. Admin life? Not for me. I’d rather take vitals than take minutes. 😉

Still, I’ve been thinking... not sure I want to nurse all the way to retirement. I mean, I love the care part, but the system part? Meh. That part feels like trying to do CPR on bureaucracy. 😂

I’d love to volunteer, but also, I’ve also left the house enough for one lifetime. Remote volunteering: meaningful work, zero pants? 💻

Anyway, this is all fever talking. Or maybe it’s clarity disguised as delirium. 😑

Also - where is everyone? What are you all up to? Did I miss a thread, or did the group shapeshift while I was busy hallucinating? My brain is not braining, so someone please send a memo in crayon. 🧠🖍️