Work blew up in my face this afternoon, keeping me in the office late on Friday afternoon, causing me to miss the closing time of the butcher.
I'd been looking forward to that steak all week, now it's shitty takeout for me.
Yesterday was worse for me. The humidity made it stifling, could feel the sweat running down my legs.
In other news, the F train is batting 0/3 so far this week in rush hour commutes that weren't screwed up.
Huge Marine helicopter makes emergency landing on California beach.
In front of Kenny Loggins, who happens to be on said beach.
Who then films it, and makes puns about the Danger Zone.
Basically the greatest thing ever.