The twelve of us at MW.S gathered in Palm Springs for a few days last week to do absolutely nothing aside from drinking Prickly Pear tequila drinks in the pool and strategically avoid the UV 10 sun strength of the off-season heat in the desert. It’s the first time every full-time team member had been in one place at the same time, trekking in from Portland, New York, Los Angeles, London, and Salt Lake City.
Love these refections. Keep them coming.
"...the only path to true joy is one where we don’t lie at all." Sheesh! Yes while tumbling through that lesson I think about how at this point in my life, many things that sound important or impressive don't make me any bit happier than what I already know does, but what will take me into a nosedive is that self-betrayal of lying even a little in compulsive altrusim/people-pleasing. So good Alex, sounds like the trip was great for MW.S.
This was intense, and a slap in the face.