Up late, missed train. Drove 75 miles to office. Just as I'm turning into garage my mind flashes on a memory. Or, rather, a lack thereof. As a teleworker I have a laptop on which my work life resides and which goes to-from the office. The memory that's lacking is one of said laptop and bag being put into the suv as I dashed out the door. Quick flopping of hand behind seat finds no bag and no computer. #$%*!!!!
Fortunately there was an open shared computer and I had work I could do without my own files, but of course my own computer has a history of the websites I regularly use and the shared computer doesn't. And having become reliant on my computer to pop up URLs I don't remember them. I had to go to Rev. Paul's site and click on a reply I made in order to get over here to my own blog.
Brewpub here I come...
That looks good - it's been one of those days here as well.
ReplyDeleteNow to just find such a place down in this neck of the woods.
Monday WILL be a better day.
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Hi, just stopped in from Bells a Ringing :) enjoy your beer, I am as well.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad I could help. We've all had days like that - I hope yours is getting better.
ReplyDeleteStuff happens. Glad you made it through.
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