Last day of the month and first day back following a major holiday. The phones have been light but busy enough to get me more then the ten calls a day I some how think justifies my existence with the State. I did not sleep well last night as I near the biopsy day—I just wish I knew just how disabled this event was going to make me.
Global warming continues to render perfectly, beautiful, late autumn days—granted Salt Lake City is sitting at the bottom of an inversion does not change the fact the sun is shining bright in a perfectly blue sky and if one keeps moving the days seems warm and somewhat pleasing. I dashed out at lunch, cashed my mileage check, bought a loaf of bread and did some banking. I am bundled in my heavy winter coat and black watch-cap. I look like one of those nim-rods who always seems to be over dressed.
then as I try to get into this post Franks walks in and advises me that I need to have a quarterly report done first thing in the morning What a joke...Just one of those Mondays
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