RTTC!

The space industry has this label—Return to Flight—that's applied to the mission after a mission that experienced a failure. Myself, I'm probably missing something about the significance (other than symbolic) of RTF missions, since theoretically, the people working on it aren't working any more or less diligently than they would for any mission.

That thought crossed my mind this afternoon as I experienced a Return to Tai Chi, just about three weeks after my prostatectomy. The session consisted mostly of "push hands," and aside from feeling a bit more tuckered out that I usually do after such a session, things went well.

The earlier part of the day went well, with a dollop of The Routine Stuff™ and some additional work on the tax front.

Cheers...