inquiry

Peaceful sleep rewarded with a grey, foggy day.

And I'm still incapable of stopping the rain from falling down.

Tuned into a work meeting. Not super important – although I imagine it is to the presenter. Her every other phrase ends with question mark lilt. I suppose I'll get and be used to it someday. (FWIW, she's the only of my coworkers that seemed to know of the existence of Alice in Chains' “No Excuses”, yesterday.)

Mind is resonating with a 70s song I think was called “Ride, Captain Ride”.

But the title was an ancient tune reference too. But chances – based on how only one coworker seemed to know of Alice in Chains' “No Excuses” yesterday – are you've no idea what's being referred to.

God, I love leftovers.