The day is just whacked. It's fifteen minutes before going home time and I've done little or nothing but try to get work done to no avail. Oh, well.
Had leftover lunch from yesterday - Indonesian fried rice and a carton of yogurt and all is right with the world. Got my walk in too - to the used book store where I got two more things to read and the biggest latte I could find.
And just think - two hours on the freeway, and I'll be home!
Had leftover lunch from yesterday - Indonesian fried rice and a carton of yogurt and all is right with the world. Got my walk in too - to the used book store where I got two more things to read and the biggest latte I could find.
And just think - two hours on the freeway, and I'll be home!