Day

The day started with an alarm clock at 6am, but no really vivid and disturbing dreams, so that’s good.

Opened the laptop, read the first message, and went to put on “10,000 Days” by Tool. That’s not so good.

Came to Boston.

On the T, a random dude sitting across from me told me to go “use some karate” on the driver to get things moving. I glanced down and realized that I’m wearing one of the Self Defense Training Center shirts. Crap. Target city. I told him that I practice for fitness and defense. For offense, I prefer ranged weapons. Ha ha ha. Shut the hell up.

Got to the data center, and the email that had come in during my commute made me put Tool back on. Loud.

Going to be an interesting day.

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