You wake up extra groggy because you stayed up later than you should have the night before. You head in to work an hour and a half early to get some important stuff done. You cut the roof of your mouth biting into an over-toasted english muffin. You learn that two more people you work with have come down with the same awful flu/cough/throat thing that everyone has had except you. The day is nearly over and some unexpected frustrating stuff goes on, leaving lots of people a bit confused. Said unexpected frustrating stuff will definitely delay the project you came in early to finish, by at least 2-3 months. You realize that the 5 o’clock chimes downtown went off 20 minutes ago, and it’s too late to leave early. You walk out of the building just as the day’s depressing gray sky decides to turn into a pseudo rain. You find standing room only on the bus ride home.
But as always the Summit was open and the drinks were strong.