thinks that she’s alright… she’s alright… that girl’s all right… with me.
riding BART south, at reduced speed due to reports of an earth tremor in the system. scary. but too late to de-train now :(
is walking on the moon. feet don’t hardly make a sound.
is on the mend, and on the way in to the office, finally.
finds that the forced injections of chicken soup, Vitamin C and college basketball still haven’t chased away all of the flu-like symptoms :(
is ready for the march madness to begin. game on.
is part of thundering herd, rumbling and bumbling its way to work
Jai Ho, ftw!
has got a brand new bag…of groceries
is about 92% and dry.
meet. then grind. meet. then grind. lunch at desk. then another meeting. not a model day so far.
is struggling to find that hour he lost this weekend. have you seen it?
just enjoyed a cool, crisp fuji apple. tasty. a simple pleasure. when the world is running down, you make the best of what’s still around.
the wheels on the world go round and round.