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Stray experiences from the day...

The way it was SO foggy this morning that walking to work in the dark with the frosty grass crunching under my feet felt like walking through a horror movie, possibly one set in Victorian London.

That moment at work when the sun first peeks over the horizon and the showroom is instantly flooded with this bright orange light for about 120 seconds.

The fire alarm going off for a solid ten minutes at one point in the morning. It... hurt.

When the fog came back and gobbled up all that morning glow.

A customer handing me his grimy-ass phone so I can talk to his boss because he doesn't know what the hell is going on and also our booker can't do his job.

Getting three stars on a couple of Extreme songs in Beatstar! Still haven't actually made it all the way through one, though...

When I went home and made perogies and watched wrestling and beheld the glorious seven days ahead of me (this one is still a few hours away, but it's gon' be good).