Onyx, thank fuck, ate breakfast and didn't throw up this morning. However, she spent a lot of time under the wingback, generally her "I feel bad" place. That was after being very attention-demanding in the bathroom for a fair bit. Basically I have no idea how she's feeling or what's going on.
It is impossible to get my brain in gear to work on homework at work. Which is too bad because I have NOTHING to do right now and a presentation tomorrow morning that needs scripting. Fortunately if I need to I can script until bedtime and shower after the presentation tomorrow morning, since it will be an hour earlier than I usually get up.
I'm on Redfin looking at "if I win the lottery" houses because I have exhausted the internet I feel safe surfing at work. Everything in what I think are my top neighborhoods is either 8 bedrooms or a condo, both of which are fairly Do Not Want. (Why has everyone turned their garage into an office/workout room? Doesn't anyone want to park their car off the street?)
What I actually want is to buy a vaguely run-down building on the west side of downtown, put a bar on the ground floor and apartments and office space in the rest to justify buying an entire building, and then use the top two floors for a private club and a slightly ridiculous residence. There will be barrel vaulted stained glass ceilings (and stained glass domes),
non-square asymmetrical windows, and hidden Mickeys. My office door will be hidden behind a bookcase, and the residence can be accessed from there via wardrobe. I will use challenge coins to indicate to the staff who gets what level of access. I can use
the elevator doors from the Chrysler Building for the club and residence elevators.