This one is going to be uber exciting.
Yesterday was this week’s day in the office. Usually that means one of our two or three buildings in Westwood, MA but this time it was Foxborough. That’s the second farthest commute possible without traveling to a building outside of New England. My GPS app took me on the fastest route which was also the long way around. It was 73 miles.
I spent the morning in Foxborough but was able to move up to Westwood for the afternoon. That’s the building closest to home, about 40 miles away. I did not have enough gas left in the car to get me from Foxborough to Westwood, and finally Robert gets to the point.
The last thing I searched for online was, “gas stations near <insert the Foxborough building’s address here>” in Google Maps.
What an animal I am, eh?
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