all before 8am

I got about one mile from the house this morning when I realized I had forgotten my bag of snacks - a critical part of maintaining sanity in the cubicle.  I swung back home and picked it up, then headed out again.  Three miles from the house the car started jerking while accelerating so I turned around to come back home and it completely died - power steering went out and the engine completely quit.  Excellent.  Eventually the car started again and I was able to drive it to the mechanic's.  So now I'm home for the day instead of in the office.

Dave and I celebrated the car FAIL and work WIN with a gigantic cinnamon roll:

Here's to Monday.