Flail

This morning I got on the train for the 55 minute trip to the training center. It was no one's fault, but it was such a flail. Not due to lack of skill or attention, but the target is moving faster than they can keep up with. We don't know when we will be able to take calls, we aren't in those sorts of jobs. But we have the education, the critical thinking skills, the experience, to be able to take referrals from aides, escalate patients, or not, to clinical providers (PAs, NPs and MDs) for virtual or in person appointments. We just need the technical tools to make it work, and that is still in flux.



It's a desolate place in the far south west of the valley. But the view of clouds is impressive.

On the way home, a rainbow showed.



Lots of rain for the garden, Dylan tells me. Sad I missed it.