On Alumni Magazines

My undergraduate alumni magazine arrived in the mail today. My classmates appear to all be brain surgeons who hold down public office and manage hedge funds in their spare time. I'm pretty sure even Harvard doesn't have as many genius people walking the earth.

On the other hand, in the category of small victories, I am no longer working for a man who thinks that Jesus wants him to spend his days shoe shopping while everyone else does his work. He got the axe on Friday. I'm in the process of readjusting my worldview to include ideas such as accountability and responsibility. These things sort of flew out the window (at work at least) for the last few months.