I’m back at work after a three day weekend. It was only three days. Just one measly day longer than usual.
Why then could I not get my act together this morning? Why did everything take so long? Why did I leave home without my wallet?
Either I am seriously dumb or there is something wrong with me. My 10th anniversary at this company is next week. I’ve never once in all that time forgotten my wallet. Today is the first time I’ve done that. I pulled some quarters out of the toll-booth-coin-cup in the car. Looks like it’s a snickers bar for lunch for me. Yippee.