I’m reading in everybody’s blogs about how hot it is; it’s cold and rainy here. I had a breakfast meeting in Broomfield this morning, followed by a 9:30 am meeting in Boulder; when I started my car to come back to Boulder the oil light came on, so a coworker drove me in. Without my raincoat.
Round about noon hunger starts to hit pretty good, it’s raining cats and dogs, my raincoat is in my car, my car is in Broomfield, you get the idea. A bag of chips from the snack machine was not a very good lunch at about 2:30.