Yesterday
o Got up
o Went to work.
o Got more assignments than I have to date. (boss is going to Gen-Con)
o Got out of work late.
o My brother in law has some stolen wallet issues. We ran over to his place to help him out.
o Got two chick-fillet sandwiches and ate them in record time on the way home.
o We got home at 9:00.
o Walked in door, went to bed. Slowly undressed as pieces of cloths became uncomfortable. I vaguely remember getting up and brushing my teeth.
When I walked in to work this morning, It felt like I had just left. Those are the breaks. I'm not complaining, this time. I didn't have much to say anyway.