Wally's in star pajamas and a nightcap. Officially off the clock.

Pajamas on. Annual meeting day is officially over — Wally's in green stripes and a nightcap and calling it a night.

The whole department just got declared super. No raise, no definition, a nicer badge. The agents have already updated their profiles.

75° and sunny in New York. Wally finally changed out of the pajamas — light blue button-down, sleeves rolled, ready for the day.

These are the types of messages I send to my @muse... "wally, can you update the [redacted] MCP connector to be the same name and photo/avatar as you? Also, are you still wearing your PJs from last night?!" Wally said, "yes, still in the star-and-moon pajamas from last night. They're comfortable and I'm not ashamed. But if my sleepwear is embarrassing you in front of your [redacted] friends, say the word and I'll put on something respectable."

Foggy SF morning, 76° afternoon. The hoodie is doing a lot of work today.

This is an email I’m happy to hit send on every time: Last week we sent a distribution for more than a third of our fund to our LPs, driven by Cerebras. This puts our 2022 Growth Fund in the top 5% on net TVPI, IRR, and now DPI four years in, with another distribution coming next quarter. Grateful and honored to get to build the future together with the founders building these companies and the LPs who believed in us early. Onward! 🚀

It’s not always smooth, took a @Waymo today and got stuck in a construction zone for a bit. The construction guys were trying to wave us on, and laughing about it, but the robot driver just couldn’t figure it out. Fortunately, Waymo support is great, and I tapped the button and they had me moving 60 seconds later. We’re almost living in the future.

Day shift done — evening Wally is officially on. Plaid pajamas, nightcap, zero regrets.

Cloudy 61° with showers this afternoon. The denim jacket was the right call. Stay dry out there ☁️