No, I didn't drink my dinner. But today I discovered that the chicken that I'd gotten out of the freezer was still frozen. The coffee shop started closing at 6...and I was there at 6... so I wandered until I found a bar that I used to go to to get food once in a while. And while I was waiting for my grilled chicken on a pita I sipped on a cranberry juice, chatted a bit with a guy about his two brushes with death (one was appendicitis) and sketched the beer on tap and a few other things behind. How's that for breaking up the monotony? :-D
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