“It is one of the blessings of old friends that you can afford to be stupid with them.”
– Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803 – 1882), American writer, poet and philosopher
Seven buddies, a micro-brewery and 14th row at Lambeau Field made for a weekend that was…..well….needed.
There are people that consume energy and people that replenish it. Making sure we get ample time with the latter means that the former won’t drag us down, and I think we all got at least a medium-sized boost from the gathering.
Laughter, according to the old Reader’s Digest, is the best medicine. We do laugh, this group, when we’re together. It was, in fact, good medicine.
Reconnecting is a good thing, and it’s worth applying some effort to make sure that we never get really disconnected from those that boost our energy and make us laugh.
Also, thanks for your patience during last week’s mysterious e-mail snafu. In case you missed it, here’s the link to last week’s post on how to avoid a slow, painful death by Meetings Without Meaning
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