What a way to start a Monday. I arrive to discover that (1) the printers here are not working YET AGAIN, (2) our delivery driver has called in sick with the flu, and (3) I may have to go to a ‘sales training’ conference way the hell out by O’Hare Tuesday and Wednesday from 8.30 to 5.00. Anyone still curious why I’m beginning to burn out?

P.S. Since yesterday I have had Mrs. Miller’s recording of “Downtown” stuck in my head.