I feel like I messed up my email. Not because I get many emails, because I don't, but because it keeps flashing orange at me. This is why I don't like Outlook.
I'm at work as I write this, but I won't finish it while I'm here. Not because I'm busy, because I'm not, but because I don't want to upload pictures while at work. It doesn't seem right. No one is here today. Scratch that, none of the sales people are here which makes the office extremely quiet. It also makes the parking lot extremely naked.
I would have used the word "bare," but "naked" is more fun.
Today, like I do at least twice a week now, I walked to Starbucks/Fred Meyer for lunch. I just love Fred Meyer. Any place that I can get Starbucks, groceries and Under Armour in the same trip is the place for me. There are some Columbia jackets 50% off the mark-down price at Fred Meyer right now. That's a treat.
Anyway, the halfway point between work and Fred Meyer is BP; and BP is where I like to eat my lunch or drink my coffee. I know it doesn't sound exciting, but they've got a nice outside seating area. I didn't know you could eat at BP until two of the designers I work with and I went over there for lunch one day. It was lovely. So, yeah, now I like to sit out there when the weather is nice.
So sometimes I stare at a parking lot.
There is a strict "Do Not Climb On The Rocks In This Area" policy.
The days are getting shorter you guys...nice days are going to start coming to an end.
Tonight, I had a nice date, a good movie and now:
Routine. Respect.
Saturday, July 14, 2012
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