Pretty crazy that I can get up at 6am, get some work done on my first job before doing a little on my second job, spend some time griping about David Allen, superglue my fingers together trying to tie up some elk hair caddis, put on some shorts and go wet wading a couple miles back in a wilderness area. Wait out a wicked thunderstorm, catch a fish or two, have the most gorgeous light emerge through a thunderstorm EXACTLY as I'm landing a bigass brown. F'up the photos anyway (iPhone anyone?). Come home and see an email with a job offer from a startup company managed by a guy who sold his last company for $100 million. See another email where my partner sent the matlab to me and not my client like he was supposed to. Find out RMEF is sticking by their letter. And I still have an hour and a half left.