His life, his interests, his sometimes quirky frame of mind in words and pictures. A flyover of my life.
Sunday, February 12, 2012
February 12, 1991
I'm up early, but not as early as JoAnna. Eddie wakes up at 5, and she decides to stay up. She scores big points by fixing me a pancake breakfast. I leave the house at 7:30, which gives me enough time to review my lecture notes over a cup of espresso. Never again -- the espresso, that is. Session 2 goes very smoothly. My only criticism is that I spend too much time yakkin'. I allow only ten minutes for discussion. They call me Mr. Information Overload.
Andy seems surprised at me earlier-than-normal arrival at daycare. He doesn't want to leave at first.
The board meeting goes well. The members react calmly to the news of the cash drawer pilfering I stay late to type up the minutes.
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