A day has passed and certainly more peaceful without the presence of a metrological station;  but the morning was already an 'introduction' due to IT failure.  The 'reactor engineer' had to fix the problem.

Heading home now; the mind is constantly reminded of the Labour Day eve which was a frantic rush, and certainly the night before was not pleasant either.  Though the matter is over, a marred heart has been set in place for the situation that had an unnecessary tension.

I wouldn't want to be bothered by these.  Those dreaded papers are already enough to make rock my mind considerably and I don't want these petty issues to disturb me.

More learning awaits me.