I rolled out of this antique 4-foot-high bed earlier than usual this morning so that I would have time to change the tube in my soft, but not quite flat, rear tire. It was crisp outside and I was glad to be wearing my vest and arm-warmers as I turned on my freshly re-energized flashing lights. The sun would not peek over the treetops for another half hour, but I took off anyway. It was a beautiful morning and I managed only a moderate pace for most of the way out. On the way back, a couple of rather large dogs who I have seen before came running out after me. The black lab in particular seemed interested in my left ankle, but eventually he tired and backed off. I was off to Baton Rouge a couple of hours later for a meeting followed by two back-to-back conference calls. I was glad to see the car's temperature gauge remain rock-solid for the whole trip!
First was my usual stop at the coffee shop on Laurel St. where I ended up having two rather large cups of coffee. I was wired the rest of the day. Then two one-hour conference calls, one of which I did on my cellphone. By the time I got home, I had just enough time to bang out a rough draft of the meeting minutes and send it off to the two VPs before we all headed over to St. Francisville to try out this little Mexican restaurant. I must confess that I am not a fan of Mexican food, unless of course you count Margauritas. It was a nice enough place, and people with me who purport to know something about Mexican food sait it was good.
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