Tuesday Milk Run

This was a hectic and flowing day. I will refrain from all the details because they are primarily work related and experience has taught me that people are strongly bored by anything to do with my professional life unless they are in an adjoining industry and even then it is hit or miss. A general glaze starts in the eyes and spreads down to the mouth which opens in a bored expression as they visibly tune out of the conversation. The sweet melodic notes of my monotone voice do nothing to rouse their attention and they slip into a standing coma. The mind wanders to other corners, possibly grocery lists, probably things that need to be done. Occasionally maybe why is this guy so boring and uninteresting. Regardless, I will attempt to keep details to a minimum for the sake of the readers that pop in on the reg. 

I started my day like many, many others but going to my job. I packed up some stuff and drove to a place and left some stuff for people there. I went to another place and got a paper signed and chatted. The next spot saw me leave more material. The next place I picked up a bag of stuff and left two boxes of stuff. It was around lunch and I was hungry but didn't get to eat. Gotta keep on trucking. Another paper signing stop followed by a pick up stop. Then I was back where I started and dropped off the entirety of my cargo save one box. If you have been keeping score you'll know that I've about even for in versus out at this point. (Imagine how boring this would be in person, just brutal.) So I drove that box to Guelph and dropped it off at the University that lives there. I picked up a bag of stuff, ate a tasty meal at a Brown place then slid home. Sleep will follow podcast publishing. Big day, big detailed day. You're welcome.