Back at Ranch Fleminggatan 77, it seems that after a lot of confusion, the signals are becoming clearer and easier to understand.
While in another part of Europe, someone who usually sends out unclear signals, sent a strong signal of their own. Only the person on the receiving end didn't think the signal was all that clear.
Still across the pond, a work colleague ponders a major decision, and thus, the singals they were guided by for so long -- just changed.
And then I am coming to realise. The funny thing about signals is how they mean different things to different people, and how they mean different things at different times.
Maybe the clearest single we send is that we're willing to work to understand the different signals everyone gives us to interpret.