Vwooargh. Wasn't going to work today but manager switched hours on me. Found out when I went yesterday; I work from 10-4. Bye-bye church and bye-bye St. Petersburg. *shrug* It's only 40 minutes away--why mourn the small things?
Line between reality and fantasy is blurring again; I blame sleep. Was watching documentary on the Travel Channel about the Federal Reserve Bank yesterday, and wondered if I'd see
holyshid's father on there. A couple of hours later, wandered in the general direction of the computer, thinking I'd update the ol' LJ about how I saw
holyshid's dad on that documentary. Remembered very suddenly that had never actually seen it--only wondered about it. After coming back out of unconsciousness, ate some Goldfish and felt better.
Florida is hot as ever. I work outside. Beautiful breeze came through garage all day yesterday--cloudless sky, masses of sun, perfect breeze...all = perfect day.
Will sign off now. Must inhale pancakes and hurry to work in Hortense (my fearsome 1969 V8 GMC pickup).
Ta.