It's been an odd, kind of Dutch angle kind of day. I was planning on going to the library knitting group, so I wasn't going to shower until later in the day.
Then Briton called.
He had gone to Kroger to pick up some lunch, and one of his tires popped. He was going to call a tow truck and get taken to the Toyota dealership, and wondered if I could meet him there and let him have my car until his was fixed. His workday ended at 5:30, and his car was ready about 5:15, so by the time all of the swaps of cars and drivers were done, it was too late for me to make it to Bogart.
So I ordered a pizza and called it day.
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I went in town to pickup my grocery order yesterday only to discover I had put the order in for Wednesday and not Thursday so they had canceled it and refunded my money. I spent the rest of the day in a total funk. I kept thinking of the dude who had to pack my giant order and then put it all back. I was too embarrassed to reorder so I bought a toasted bagel and a box of donuts from Dunkin and called it a day.
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