Last week, on February 29, I almost wrote about having a bonus day.

I was going to ask what we would do with an extra day. Who would we follow up with? What would we check on? What would we let go of?

I had a whole list.

Somewhere in that thinking, Nancy said, “But it isn’t a bonus day.”

She was right. It was Thursday, with all the usual Thursday things. Getting extra time often means stopping something for a day or two. Sometimes it means stepping aside from something completely. (Sometimes it means an old-fashioned snow day.)

I’ve been busy. You have, too.

I’m giving us a couple days off here at 300 words. Rich Dixon will start us off again on Wednesday.

But I will be thinking about you as I drink my coffee before work today.

Peace.