Today was a day of a million paper cuts…my feet are killing me from standing for fourteen hours; I’m temporarily short-staffed and worried about that for about ten million reasons; and my flight home tomorrow got cancelled.

So meet today’s Besst:

 

Mike is my guardian angel: he is the ‘baby’s’ pediatrician (HRIS support), treasured coworker, and the person who kept me off the roof today. Perpetually sunny, he teased me outside so we could see what -12 degrees felt like (hint: it’s really, really cold) and watched our ‘store’ while I made many trips to the john.

If you remember my little rant about Smelta Airlines over a year ago, Mike was the one whose very presence kept me from having a temper tantrum during that epic flight home.

Don’t ever leave me, Mike. I’ll be up on the roof in about ten minutes.

© E. Stocking Evans 2014