This afternoon is supposed to be the golf tournament in honor of our retiring division chief, but the cloudy skies and forecasted rain is putting it in jeopardy. Everybody around me seems to want the tournament cancelled, but I hope it’s not. Sure, it’d be better in the long run for me to work this afternoon, because I don’t really have the hours to take off, however…at this point I’ve been counting on the golf tournament for weeks and lack any motivation to actually work this afternoon. So we might as well play!
I dug the lovely sweater that I bought in Peru out of my closet to wear today. Bad idea. It’s only 9:30 and I’ve already spent at least twenty minutes daydreaming about all the cool things I was doing the last time I wore this sweater. Hiking trails, camping at 12,000 feet in the shadow of awesome mountains…
George came into my office a little while ago and saw me doing the blog thing and wondered, with some incredulity, “what do you write every day?” I thought for a moment and replied, “I don’t know. Stuff.” Sadly, that pretty much describes the content of 99% of blogs, including this one. Hmm.