The workweek is a mess of trying to continue helping out workers who need information and trying to avoid a troublesome co-worker who will have nothing of me helping. I just go along my merry way trying to do the best for my co-workers and the project and get them the data that they need for a successful review. Tuesday and Thursday see some heavy weight lifting sessions though the weights are a struggle. These weights were not such a struggle last week and yet they are a struggle now.
On Thursday night there is another adoptions teleconference and things are not going well. At one point I just say "You can zero out all of my shares if you need to" because I'm not liking the direction of the project and the dilution that is being proposed. And on a side conversation with Joseph we both come to an almost simultaneous conclusion that we may have to just dissolve this corporation and re-think things through.
Saturday starts with a ride to the pier but there is a huge crowd of walkers for another fundraiser, so I only make it to the lighthouse and turn around and come home. I catch qualifying for the Canadian Grand Prix in ever-changing wet/dry/wet conditions and then watch the Los ANgeles Kings be eliminated from the Stanley Cup playoffs.