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September 4, 2007
For the first time in twenty-five years, I left work on the first day of school, “on time.” Incredible. Though the day was intense, it wasn’t grueling. Smiling, I left my office with plenty of energy to take care of home needs. Wow.

The lyrics of David Byrne’s song, “Watching the Days Go By,” keep running through my brain; “and I ask myself, how did I get here?” Way back at the beginning, when Grey and I were teaming on so many projects and presentations, there was positive energy in my work. ”Same as it ever was...” almost, not quite.