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Mar. 26th, 2004 02:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
gwywnnyddOK, the cider at lunch was a mistake. At least, a mistake if I had any hope of getting work done this afternoon.
Walked all over hell and back, looking for this mexican place near work that has reached mythical proportions. Couldn't find it the last two times we mounted an expedition. Found it this time. Crowded, small, line to the door. No thanks. Headed back, passed a hole-in-the-wall bar, and decided to eat there. Burger- good. Granny Smith apple cider- Rocked.
Legs hurt. Head swoony. don't nap on keyboard, leaves strange fabric tattoos.
Walked all over hell and back, looking for this mexican place near work that has reached mythical proportions. Couldn't find it the last two times we mounted an expedition. Found it this time. Crowded, small, line to the door. No thanks. Headed back, passed a hole-in-the-wall bar, and decided to eat there. Burger- good. Granny Smith apple cider- Rocked.
Legs hurt. Head swoony. don't nap on keyboard, leaves strange fabric tattoos.
