FYI - hips don't lie.
I have had productive day fpr not doing much until 11. Big head of everything at work is here and gave motivating talking to us all. Prompted me to have like 800 ideas.
Now I need to mail an ebay thing, pick up my "you are not a criminal" form, and go see a dr. My goal is to be back at work in an hour and a half.
Ugh, shrift. Maybe just leave when you need to?
Well, problem is, FedEx is telling me that they only attempt delivery 3 times. Which means if I don't get the chair today, I am going to be screwed in some highly unpleasant way.
Web radio for dogs: [link]
Apparently I value my very, very expensive Aeron chair more than my aunt's day of wedded bliss. But I was at her first wedding, at least! When I was five.
I found my local precinct! And called the detective bureau! And talked to a very nice man who told me to just come in with all my paperwork and whatnot. The policeman is my friend.
Fingers crossed. I guess I'll go up there one day next week.