I was booked for the SCRUM master course at Stockholm next week but since the main teacher Ron Jeffrey had to cancel I might cancel to. I understand the replacing teachers are excellent too - but the experience will not be the same. So I am disappointed....
Now I have to decide weather to go anyhow and probably not get that total kick I need or cancel and try to find another course elsewhere. Jeff Sutherland will come in April for example.
I am definitely not a programmer and have no plans to go back to that business. I will stay with project leading but need tools to improve my work. I think SCRUM might help and we already use that method at work.
I work home today. Sparkling snow an minus eight degrees. I am freezing like h*** but still inside. Sitting at kitchentable with double socks, fleece pants & fleece hood pullover. Floor heating system do not work.
Anyhow I am ready mentally for first cross country skit tour for this year but there will be none. Other obligations and the need for going to the gym is greater. But it do really hurts already....that walk yesterday...
- This is not a blog. This is an expanded Twitter text box or Facebook status line
- This is a place where to put unstructured thoughts and impressions. Just for the joy of writing them down an s share them. I am happy if you want to join me.
- This is not a place for correct English. This is a place where the lust for writing and expressing things are bigger than the urge for a correct language. The massacre goes on in this channel too.
My youngest one convinced me to go for a walk in the wood 8.30 PM. Uphill on the small road - snow hard making it feeling like walking on top a a huge meringue. Deep in the wood there was 20 cm powder snow making it really hard for the tights and abs. I expect some considerable pain by tomorrow afternoon since three subsequent viruses has stopped me from training.
Anyhow - it was magic. Worth every effort. The sparkling snow. The silence. Minus ten degrees. Sadly no moon and we didn´t have any coal miners lamps this time. Photographing was impossible. The pictures you see on top and below are from a cross country skitour last year.
