Meetings Suck.

Today was meetings, meetings, meetings. Mindless, senseless, boring as all hell meetings.

Actually, I can't argue that the first meeting of the day was this way. I had it with a coworker ... and basically begged his assistant to rearrange our meeting so we could go to Starbucks. I knew my afternoon meeting would be endless pain and suffering only assuaged by massive quantities of caffeine. I picked up D. and away to Starbucks we went. We worked up a grant proposal (which I know need to write and make sense of), bullshitted about work and came to the same conclusion: work is not life. Life is what happens outside of work.

The afternoon meeting. Sigh. How I prayed for the sweet release of death. Thank God For Starbucks. I don't want to get into it (as I have already lived this suffering) but suffice to say, I felt my brain slither out of my ear, crawl to the floor, wither and die.

Lunch was the highlight of the day, as it often is.

Had dinner with Aunt, Uncle, Cousin, Sister to celebrate Uncle's bday. Abuelos. Yum.

After supper I came home, changed clothes and went to work out. I feel better.

Not much else happening. More tomorrow.