May 26, 2005

Went through the Dunkin' Donuts drive-thru on my way to work this morning and ordered two donuts and a milk (not that I needed the donuts on my waistline but whatever). So I get my order and as I'm driving down the road I dip into my bag and pull out an overcooked donut. Same with the second one. Yuck.

When I get to work the copy machine that jammed all day yesterday has decided to jam all day today. And when I go to use the second copy machine it jams, too. I hate them.

Then I notice that there's a spot on the front of my shirt, as if I spilled something on myself. Oh wait, that's my perfume, from where I spritzed myself this morning... apparently too closely. While it does look bad at least it smells good.

While skimming the internet I discover that one of my favorite TV shows, Joan of Arcadia, has been cancelled.

I should've just stayed in bed this morning.

that was then - this is now