for the first time at work i was more than bored. it felt like some cold granny had come behind me and was leaning all her weight on my body. unable to turn around, or to speak, all i could do was keep on checking lists against other lists. and hope it was 5:30. my sore throat [right] and bad back [left] need fireworks and corn on the cob!

hrmph. never trust the wmata bus schedules. if not wrong, they're egregiously wrong! so i ended up "splitting" a cab with jigger [?] to foggy bottom last night, when i should have jolly well have stuck to my guns and waited for the bus i halfknew would come.