10:30 AM

That’s when I accidently woke up this morning and wanted to scream like a pig.
Or at least turn back turn hands of time, like R Kelley, or beam myself to the office Star Trek-style. Without thinking I dressed and left the apt.

Train-cab-train-cab-train-cab-train-cab, the decisions were overwhelming and I got on the subway. Looked through the window of the jam-packed, motionless road of cars below and realized it was the correct decision.

Obviously the meeting at 11 AM was postponed to 2 PM when I arrived, but the sheer stress I felt this morning was unparalleled and something I don’t even wish my most evil foe will ever experience. No beer today. But move. Same street, new place endless possibilities.