Bookends
Yesterday was weird, totally off my sched.
Had a pm meeting in Manhattan-should'a just stayed there since Friday n'est pas?
Got my miles in the am, crisp, cool, 50. Saw Lynn on the way back.
Did the meeting in Manhattan, then back to the job to nail it down. On the way back, bumped into Deb on the bus, always nice to hang with her.
A great way to start and end the day. Two very nice people.
...and then...Toxichouse. All Its shit STILL all over the floor, good thing It hurled my things from the closets. Psycho twat. Is It any happier as a result? Fucking shipwreck.
...And the basement? A firetrap.
But it spent Saturday @ the beach. Totally useless twat.
Tuesday, September 24, 2013
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