Hello everyone. Thank you for joining me today. Hope you have a good day.

What is a good day though. Back when I was a teenager I had a rough time of it.

(Who hasn’t, right? I had this music teacher that would say to us all the time “I don’t envy you guys. I’d never be a teenager again.” I thought it weird at the time, like I did not even know how to process it but many years and miles later I get it.)

When I was a teenager I was very sad. My moods were a struggle. I started to wonder what would success look like. I was able to recognize that with my sadness and mood shifts I probally should not use the same metrics for success as my peers. Ultimately I figured out a more simplified definition of success: When I look in the mirror and I like who I see there and what he has done, then I will be a success.

Somedays are more successful than others.

This From the Desk was suppose to come out yesterday. I have been dealing with multiple foot problems for the past week. I was undergoing treatment for heel spurs and then I broke my toe and twisted my foot. I somehow managed to kick a scooter, kick a lego bin, and trip on a laundry basket while trying to use the bathroom in the middle of the night. So embarrassing but humorous. Last night, the pain subsided enough that I was able to craft some puppets for Up Late, Late at Night. Ophidia is reviewing them for final approval. Then we will move onto the next stage. Life goes on.