This morning's adventure?
Federal jury duty. Oh boy.
Based on our visit to the Nieces in Albany, we are comfortable stating that the Llama is overrepresented in the iconography of 21st century childhood.
Travel confession: holy crap I hate flying coach. Even on SW.
Thanks to terrible hitel cable, I just watched the unfortunately literal conclusion to the House of Wax remake, and therefore missed the only scene likely to amuse me, i.e. the onscreen expiry of Ms Hilton.
I hate doing expenses.
I just got spam from Pizza Hut suggesting I “surprise mom” with some of their new pasta. Somehow, I think that’s not gonna cut it.
In the cube next door, engineers are arguing about no-shit rocket science.
Today’s travel victory: the triumphant return of the Biscoff cookies to the Presidents’ Club.