day one hundred sixty-four.

ah, electricity.
bringer of light, producer of sound, promoter of cooled air, facilitator of half-days when thy should fail to function in the workplace.

i spent the afternoon running my formerly-known-as saturday errands: picking up a prescription at one of the two walgreen's stores in the district, going to a swanky trader joe's, and writing a "professional reflection."
now i am free to museum this weekend!

(i came home to some mail too)