So after I confirmed that I'd be in to work late, I went for a bike ride. It was kinda cool and there was a mist in the air; I almost thought it was raining.
Blanca drove past me and gave me a look like "wtf?" I gave her a big smile and waved. I ended up at the gym. Did some quick, heavy lifting, and got back on the bike. It takes 15 minutes to get from there to my place.
Back at home, I fixed scrambled eggs with spinach, ate. Then I called the bank. Seems there were to many failed attempts to access the account. My guess is when I was trying to link it to my PayPal. Anyway, the lady was patient with me and nonchalantly informed me that it's all good; no worries.
I was happy to have an excuse to be late to work. Once in a while is not bad and everything turned out for the best.
I lazily made my way to work.
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