Back from the state fair with a giant stuffed monkey, a little bit of sun, and enough fried food in my belly to make my Southern mama proud. Of course, I overslept this morning. And missed my bus. And my back-up ride to work didn’t answer her phone. And I have a training class that starts promptly at eight where I will walk in late in front of all of my co-workers. If my taxi ever arrives. Which it has to do in the next eight minutes if I’m to be on time.
Sigh. Definitely a Monday.