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bjarvisIt's turned out to be a relatively boring and uninteresting afternoon & evening at home.
After my fun & joy at my dear employer's shareholders meeting, I went for an extended walk around the Dupont Circle area,cruising relentlessly shopping for xmas presents for ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kent4str and cuyahogarvr. For all the many miles I walked, however, I bought diddly-squat.
Ultimately, I boarded the subway and headed to Union Station. I had a lunch of chicken korma and curry veggies on rice while trying to think of my next step.
Lacking any inspiration, I wandered through Union Station, looking in windows and checking out displays. I did buy a few items but, being lazy as hell, I dropped them off in the trunk of the car in the parking garage rather than carrying them home. For reasons unknown, my innards began spasming in an extremely uncomfortable fashion as I was re-entering the station. In a near-panic, I dashed to the nearest men's room; let's just call it a photo finish, 'k?
As soon as I was relatively sure I could make it home, I took the subway home and I've been largely keeping myself confined here since.
On the good side, I've ordered more presents for the boys and have one particular one selected for one niece. That leaves one more niece and a nephew to go.
After my fun & joy at my dear employer's shareholders meeting, I went for an extended walk around the Dupont Circle area,
kent4str and cuyahogarvr. For all the many miles I walked, however, I bought diddly-squat.Ultimately, I boarded the subway and headed to Union Station. I had a lunch of chicken korma and curry veggies on rice while trying to think of my next step.
Lacking any inspiration, I wandered through Union Station, looking in windows and checking out displays. I did buy a few items but, being lazy as hell, I dropped them off in the trunk of the car in the parking garage rather than carrying them home. For reasons unknown, my innards began spasming in an extremely uncomfortable fashion as I was re-entering the station. In a near-panic, I dashed to the nearest men's room; let's just call it a photo finish, 'k?
As soon as I was relatively sure I could make it home, I took the subway home and I've been largely keeping myself confined here since.
On the good side, I've ordered more presents for the boys and have one particular one selected for one niece. That leaves one more niece and a nephew to go.
