time for bed.

This was a long day. What with two meetings at work, separated by four hours in which to shop for and make and bake and package my cookies, it felt very rushed. I drove to work, sat in a Nike meeting. Then I went to Safeway for some baking stuff and found no good birthday card for my uncle. why do they make such stupid cards? I came home and baked some cookies and drank a beer and let the chickens out. I wrote my grandma an e-mail. And I wrapped all the cookies in tinfoil and put them in boxes. I drove my truck to the library to drop off/pick up books. Then I went to work for a long long meeting with Merrell. Then helped a ridiculous person pick out socks forever while Molly sat like a corpse in the corner of the store because she's sick and was helping me by mailing the cookies I didn't have time to mail. I addressed and taped the cookie boxes. Then I worked for five hours selling shoes. In that time I also ate soup, bought and ate thai food, and drank some water. After work I e-mailed a testimonial to my Crossfit coach, closed the store, and met Deb and Val for a UW rugby meeting and stayed a bit to talk to Val, which was good. Then I went to QFC to buy Molly ginger ale and Advil PM. Then I came home and ate a bowl of ice cream and talked to Molly and read my grandma's response and watched a Crossfit video. Now I am writing this before brushing my teeth and going to bed. Also, I almost just barfed or passed out from looking at, and then Googling, some nasty white chunks on Molly's tonsils. That is my entire day. Weird how it managed to fill up 15 hours. I liked the baking and the meeting was good. I liked talking to Molly and driving my truck and drinking the beers. I could have done without the rest of it though.