Its been a bad day.
Please dont take a picture
Its been a bad day.
Please
— R.E.M.
It has been one of those mornings. The dog got me up at 5:45 to let her out — well before I was ready to get up. So I went back to sleep, figuring on waking at about 7. Of course, that didn’t happen. At 8:20 Annie jumped out of bed, waking me up and beginning the mad rush of the morning.
On the way to Dow Jones, we ran into a detour, which delayed us further, meaning I didn’t get to the gym until about 9:45 and didn’t start my run until 10. I did three miles in 26:51 on a pair of sore ankles/achilles (Music: Jesse Malin, Glitter in the Gutter) then rushed to the office.
Then, once here, I learn that the space alottment for our pages is — to put it kindly — a royal mess and I’ll need to have the entire thing reconstructed.
So, to sum up: The best thing about the day so far was my run, even though I’ve got bad wheels (I think it may have to do with the work boots I’ve been wearing to cut the lawn).
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