Today is a national holiday. In honor of that I got up early and went to the gym. Actually, I would go without a holiday. Workout sucked, way too hard. Stopped for some unleaded coffee. Just lovely.
Went home. Passed Emily going the other way to her yoga class. She did not get up at 6 like me. She’s lazy.
I managed to get ready and get out of the house before Emily got back. Holiday or not, I am going to work for the day. I have lots to do.
Work was the same as always. Lots of boring accounting work. Katrina has overloaded a circuit with too many plugs and we have lost several receptacles. It’s a holiday so we can’t call the property manager. I hope they can fix it tomorrow. Otherwise we will be using extension cords. Fortunately, Cara is gone today so Katrina took her desk for today.
I spent my day doing taxes. Answering emails. Usual crap. Emily has gone to Sacramento for some such I don’t know. She called when she was here. That’s my day.
I left the office at about 515. Roads were holiday uncrowded and the drive was fast. Beat the old lady home.
We fixed dinner as soon as we got home. Meatball sandwiches and a salad. They were good. Needed softer rolls for the sandwiches though.
I did get a call. A childhood friend died. Those are bad calls. She was the same age as me. That’s always a shock to the system. I know this will continue, forever. My Dad has told me his friends just keep dying. Get used to it.
Now we are watching bad TV again. It’s an unbreakable habit. Sleep does not rescue me fast enough.