It's 2:28 p.m.

This is a coffee shop post. A blatent act of procrastination. No shame. Just need a minute.

Am sipping, I mean gulping, on some coffee. My brain has shut down. This isn't good. I have been reassured of my ever so long to-do list for the week. Haven't freaked out yet. Perhaps I just don't care. Good or bad? We'll see. Meanwhile, I am dressed in khakis and a red polo--two rarities for me. The occasion? Interview at the golf course. Yes, I am a poser. What else do you wear to a golf course? I will let you know how it goes. I could be your beverage cart girl this summer. Want some booze? Sure, if you can catch me on my wild and speedy golf cart.

Greetings on this Tuesday. My love to you.