Captain’s Log 5,974
I didn’t see the big speech last night. I was off eating dinner with my pals Anneke and Pam at a lovely vegetarian restaurant run by a cult. I think our waiter was either stoned or maybe he had a lobotomy. Seriously! Since this group frowns on drugs, sex, or anything mind-altering other than meditation, I am voting for the lobotomy. He moved like he was swimming through molasses. He had the energy of a snail. But he got the order right so all was well. But wow. He reminded me of the guy in Ferris Bueller’s Day Off who keeps asking for Bueller. Bueller. Bueller. My goodness.
I did see photos and clips of the speech. Interesting how John Boehner never smiles. For someone who lives in a tanning booth, you would think he would be happier.
Oh gosh, it’s Grumpy Cat!
It’s back to the job today. Being out for two days was certainly lovely. Monday was wonderful. Only one business call. Tuesday was not so good. I think I had eight calls and 4-5 text messages. It’s always like that and I know that’s just the way it is. It was nice when I was in Amsterdam because the only way to contact me was through email. Hence, I wasn’t bothered.
I said “hence.” I cannot believe that.
Anneke’s visit is winding down. Just three more days. It all went by so quickly.