Après Le Déluge
So work is a combination of a technical failure in a system making life difficult and a late start from weather conditions.
On the drive in, there was flooding. And by flooding, I mean at one point, I saw a guy sitting on the roof of his dead car in the middle of rushing waters where there should have been pavement. I was, for a short time, on a section of road that was between two impassible flood zones — couldn’t go forward, couldn’t go back.
Don’t mess with water, kids. Water always wins.
It’s blue skies now, but I’m still behind from the late start and the technical issues, so no post today.
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