It's not that stupid really, but I'm just irritated to be here, after having had a great weekend. I'd much rather be home blogging more about the weekend, but I'm here at the office. Here's my dinner -- a whole wheat chicken burrito. For the record, I scraped off most of the guacamole and sour cream, didn't eat the rice, and only had two bites of the beans.
There was one bright spot today. The mail brought me this:
Speaking of riff-raff, because there is no one else around, many of the motion-sensor lights are off, and my stupid firm's lame premature Halloween decorations have scared the bejeesus out of me several times tonight already, especially those damn mummy-like things, which are clinging to four doors here.
I will post locations on the party blog very soon. If you haven't RSVPed yet, please do, so I may make reservations accordingly!
But first I need to finish this demurrer. Man, I'd much rather talk about the Wynn than whole wheat burritos and ugly spooktastic crap.