Long-Suffering, Short Post

I arrived at work at 8:30 this morning, iced coffee in hand, a poorly toasted bagel in my bag.

Innumerable mini-reeces peanut butter cups later ... (I know, I know.... I shouldn't eat them)

It's now 9:24 pm .... I await the printer to finish spewing out 800 golf brochrues, and then I shall leave.

Despite the long hours, I'm not too upset. Another heat wave is upon us, and this basement office is air-conditioned. My apartment is appallingly not.

Random camping photos:
Jon paying boche ball at Mauthe Lake.
Jon playing with hatchet. Watch out, world!