Central Valley
It’s dawn and I’m sitting in an International-House-of-Pancakes-in-the-middle-of-nowhere (#0788), pondering that if the tone of the day is set at breakfast, surely the word of the day must be “congealed”.
I got up this morning at 4 because I was down in Ojai for a wedding this weekend, but nobody was willing to take my 10am shift this morning. On that note, I should be getting back on the road and praying that my digestive tract doesn’t take issue with anything I just forced into it…
Brian the Beatnik bites into blueberry blintzes. Hope you make it to work on time.
Comment by Sean — 8/14/2005 @ 8:48 am
Fortunately I stayed away from the blintzes, but thanks for the little rhyme there.
Actually managed to be about 45 minutes late. But everything worked out in the end. No biggie.
Comment by Brian — 8/15/2005 @ 11:57 pm