After a day of running flat out (on top of weeks of running flat out), Michele and Karen in our San Diego office took me up to see the view on top of Mt. Helix. There is something amazingly realigning about that type of beauty. The stone steps of the ampitheatre, combined with random outcroppings of desert flowers, and Karen's son's exuberant joy in discovering new places from which to jump made for a really great evening.
Of course, this morning, I'm up on Dallas time. But, I also feel rested.
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