Back to work, Monday morning

Monday morning ickyness… I woke up late, didn’t even hear the alarm go off. Too much fresh air yesterday. I went outside, seeing that the people who sometimes give me a ride half-way to work (thus getting me there early) hadn’t left yet, so I waited outside for them – bad idea. They either have the day or week off or something, or just were later even than me, because I waited about 15 minutes for them before I gave up and caught the streetcar. If I hadn’t waited, I would have been pretty much on time. Since I waited, I was 20 minutes late. Great start.

Haven’t eaten yet today, and I’m really hungry, since I didn’t eat enough yesterday. Unfortunately, I only have $2.50 for lunch today, unless I go somewhere that has Interac. Hmmm…. I owe Lori money from lunch last week, too.

I have much to say about the Stardust Picnic, but it will have to wait until I’m more awake and concentrating on it. It was a GREAT show though. 🙂


  • eyean

    July 10, 2000 at 8:39 am

    what can i have for a $2.50 lunch here?

    a. half a panini jambon cuit ou tomate au fromage
    b. half a saumon fum? sandwich
    c. a fourth of pizza napolitano with beaucoup anchovies

    is there a fax-a-lunch from gen?ve to toronto? heh.

    cheers lunch-girl

    • Jenny Lee Silver

      July 10, 2000 at 8:40 am

      mmmm… lucky lucky. 🙂 I think we should be able to email food.

      • eyean

        July 10, 2000 at 8:44 am

        that would be the day… like synchronized men’s swimming… ewww…


        • Jenny Lee Silver

          July 10, 2000 at 8:49 am

          hmm… I don’t think there would be a market for synchronized men’s swimming… unless you marketed to the same audience as you would for male figure skaters… 😉

          • eyean

            July 11, 2000 at 12:54 am

            mornin jennylee…

            create a market? ugh. it’s like watching leonardo di caprio half-naked for two hours in *the beach*. i’ve read the book haven’t seen the film. i might watch virginie ledoyen. lol.

            *sigh* why is it when i re-read what i just wrote, it’s sickeningly unfunny…