It’s 12:00 and I’m still the only one in the office. I’m starting to think everyone else took the day off and didn’t bother to tell me. Either that or every client canceled because WHO IS WORKING TODAY? there are 5 cars in the parking garage and there are probably 30 offices in this building. At least I’m getting paid?
It was 80 degrees yesterday so we went to the beach, drove around Encinitas looking for apartments (successfully!), got lots of chinese food on the way home and ate it while watching Mad Men all night. Tim was grumpy because he misses his family but I thought it was perfect.
Last night I had a dream I tried to get rid of Luke & Zelda because they weren’t being nice to Sgt Pepper and for some reason I could only keep one? I don’t know but it was sad and then I was about to leave and I went to say goodbye to them and they were in a little 5 gallon aquarium on a shelf in this weird little store and I cried and I couldn’t do it so I grabbed the aquarium and took them back. I still feel really bad. My dream self is an asshole.
