This morning, everyone on the team directing my project, had whacko juice for breakfast. They all lost their minds. By lunch, fortunately, they found them again and this afternoon has actually been productive.
I was more than a little hampered by no LJ. I kept thinking that I had not done something then I remembered I had no read LJ and would try, no joy and then go back to the whackos only to think I had not done something, remembered I had not read LJ - yep it was sad.
And even more sad is that Chef Anita will not make a return trip here until a week from tomorrow. I am out of Chef Anita meals. This is sad. I have a couple of dinners in my freezer. But, it looks like I'm going to have to go to the grocery store. Except for cat food and litter runs, I've successfully avoided grocery shopping now that I have Chef Anita. She does such a good job of whole meals, I don't need anything else.
I have to make a bear run on Friday. Maybe I'll pop into that nearby grocery then. Note to self: make list.
The Tree That I Hate has buds on it. Fuck. Another year, another blocked view. Sigh.
Back to work...
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