Bank trip of some sort needed todayish. Why have I got a penny roll in my car? This cannot be!
"Don't look at me; I'm wearing tea." -- me, to Sweetheart Supervisor, on her dismay at the lack of coffee.
Still half-asleep, but doing the little things that require that kind of state of mind to be done. Documentation and things that need petty little details.
Pandora is much of the win. I have to be careful to not contaminate it, though. Too much "yay Dropkick Murphys" results in more punk than I want.