Jack Fisher

Broke my arm and dislocated my elbow while snowboarding. Joe and I made a night drive through fog and icy roads to get back to San Francisco on Sat, but I have to wait until Mon. before I will l have the chance to see a surgeon. I am watching

Back in San Francisco after one of the most physically painful 24 hours of my life. The Bay Bridge seems to connect nothing.

But how good was that time!  There was a wonton noodle stand in an alleyway near my apartment.  The vendor lady would often ladle extra portions for me, recognizing that I lived down the block.

And if I don't move, I'll become one of those people, the ones who hang onto their peak by recounting their happier days when those days were just as stagnant as now.

Right down to the bus rides, the cafeteria and the social interactions.  It’s all about cliques, and as the new kid, the n00b, the grunt, I’m transported back to reactions and emotions that I thought had long been extinct.

The ergonomics team came to my work area (glorified cube) over the weekend.  Yes, the company has a team dedicated to ergonomics.