Wake up while it's dark to ride my bike for about 30 miles. Chatty and slower, but fast enough to keep my pride intact.
Eat breakfast: Cheerio. Cheerio. Canolli? Egg. Egg. Where are the rest of the eggs?
Drive to work. Slow down just enough so that the Quantas plane is directly overhead upon its descent into LAX. Shucks, too fast.
Set up computer. First order of business: Check Lostpedia for any things I might've missed on last night's Lost. Then email. Then look for coffee and snacks.
Overhear conference calls. Sit it on meetings. Write write ... BIG WRITE BIG WRITE ... little write little write. Doodle.
Lunch? Brownies? Don't mind if I do.
Hmm play with Excel. Oooh didn't know you could do that! Very fast so I can do a ... what? so and so did what? ...must find out on Facebook to verify.
Oh, nice to meet you, Dr. Importante. Nice shoes! Is that cologne you're wearing?
Last meetings. Try to think of something to say! Bingo! Got it.
Drive home. Switch music to something you can sing along to. No luck. Probably for the better.
Park in front of house, but not next to questionable shady man, but across from him.
Eat. Couch? Sleep.
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