I seem to have come down with a bit of a cold, probably from running around in the snow last night. Nevertheless, we had to get up early and hike down to the garage, so before 6:30AM I had returned and swept and salted the front steps. Yet I still haven't eaten. What's wrong with me? Must eat.
Wish I could call in, but it's going to be a madhouse today with all the people who re-booked yesterday having to get special screening.
Oh! Not completely unrelated, but I've deleted all the stuff I wrote about the thinking that got me from that point to this because it said too much about work... The pizza place in our neighborhood, where Looks To Alaska and I used to go sometimes, has closed. Rumor (which I got from the downstairs neighbor yesterday when we were walking) has it that it's because the owner was a dealing drugs. Still, it was decent, cheap pizza, and the loss of a family business is a loss to the neighborhood.
Wish I could call in, but it's going to be a madhouse today with all the people who re-booked yesterday having to get special screening.
Oh! Not completely unrelated, but I've deleted all the stuff I wrote about the thinking that got me from that point to this because it said too much about work... The pizza place in our neighborhood, where Looks To Alaska and I used to go sometimes, has closed. Rumor (which I got from the downstairs neighbor yesterday when we were walking) has it that it's because the owner was a dealing drugs. Still, it was decent, cheap pizza, and the loss of a family business is a loss to the neighborhood.
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That's why it was good pizza cheap.
My favorite sub shop in Florida was closed for the same reason. The saying about that place was "subs out of the front, drugs out of the back".
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