Crappy Day So Far
On the road at 5:15 to drop my daughter off at the airport and officially become empty-nesters. Happy for her, sad for the parents. We'll miss her.
On the way back, a suicidal, elephant-sized deer jumped in front of the car on the ramp between I-29 and 9 (or whatever that roadway is that takes you down to the Broadway Bridge. I almost swerved around it, but wound up just clipping it on the hind leg. Everything wound up okay, but still . . .
Decided nothing would rally the spirits quite like a breakfast burrito from Pancho's. But Pancho's was out of burritos this morning.
Then, back home, Deffenbaugh came by before 7:30, and also before I got the trash out.
Just goes to show you ought to sleep until 9 every chance you get.
3 Comments:
i agree! hum-dinger of a start.
hope it's uphill from here..
That's why I always try to be late for everything. That way you miss all that crap. Of course that puts you in different crap but then you have an excuse. I woke up late.
Any time I have gotten up early, bad things have always happened.
It get's better though. Tomorrow is a new day.
Rough morning! I get up at 5-6 every day, sans alarm. It's gotten worse since, oh, 2000.
Nice blog. Thanks for the assist at mine.
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