So I took the auditor back to the airport, last night after he was done, so he could fly home to Dallas. At least, having been to D, I can at least chit chat with him the car, going back and forth to the airport. Most of the people in the company get really pissed about having to transport him to and from the airport. To me, it's no big deal. For once, they're the ones bitching about petty things.
Didn't have to work last night, so Lynn and I ran over for lattes at Starbuck's. Then headed down to Westport, for a quick walk. I think that's the biggest thing I miss with having this part time night job, the walking around Westport and The Plaza almost every evening. At least it was some exercise.
Got home and made strawberry ice cream. I've made vanilla before, many times, but this was my first attempt at a different flavor. It's not pink, so it doesn't look like strawberry. It just has little reddish lumps in it, but it tastes pretty good.
While I was working on the ice cream, Lynn made a Key lime pie. Yes, we were both being SOOOOO domestic, last night. Even Martha would puke.
Today, I'm just exhausted. I want to go find someplace and take a nap. But, since I work tonight, that's not going to happen. My body is really weird. I know when I'm totally exhausted, I will get raging erections that REFUSE to go down. One already hit this morning.
I overslept this morning too. Didn't get up until 6:45. Still made it in by 8:00, but just barely. That's ok, the boss doesn't come in until 8:15 to 8:30, most days, anyway.
Oh, well, I guess I should end this, since I have a meeting to attend at 1:00. Pffffttt.