Evidence as of noon today that the cold festering in my head has moved into my brain:
Drove for an indeterminable amount of time down MLK with my left turn signal on. Was convenient, however, once I was ready to turn onto Burnside Street.
Stared for a good 10 seconds at my parking voucher, wondering how I was going to adhere it to my passenger side window, before I realized I was in the lot and it is a daily activity to place it on my dash.
Asked Mitchell, who called to tell me he's going home to sleep because of the same cold in its infancy stages, if he was going to leave the dogs at daycare. He said yes, and then he asked why I took them in on a Thursday. Oops, no, they're at home where I left them not 2 hours earlier.
Final straw was the break-down over billing. Which would be a shock if that weren't a monthly stresser.
Oh well, only one more day left in the week.
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And then I realized at the end of work on the 6th that I hadn't flipped the monthly calendar yet.
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