Friday night fun
Elliott went to a function tonight in SF and I stayed here told hold down the fort in the East Bay. When we talked about his plans to go to this event I told him, oh no… dinner by myself and free to do whatever I want, what will I do (filled with sarcasm and anything but a hint of imagined loneliness).
After I dropped him off at the BART station I went by Subway for a meatball sandwhich dinner, alway a good back up plan and I went back to work. I “worked” only a little. Cleaned up the piles and moved paper around. Then I went through some of emails that I tend to save up of things to do. Like we want to go to a San Jose Earthquakes soccer game, so I had an email reminder in a folder, so I ordered tickets and deleted the email. I had some SWE business to catch up on so I did that as well.
Soon the minutes faded into another and before I knew it, it was 9pm. The lights flickered, the automatic building energy managements way of telling me they would be shutting off for good unless I called in with my secret code to override it. I called in another hour of light but I am not sure if the system is on Colorado time or what but they shut off anyway. Oh well, the building’s way of telling me to go home, which I did.
On the way I home with my bag of industry journals, business newspapers, and dishes from the office to wash at home (we don’t use paper plates anymore, its a green thing) I realized something. It is a Friday night. Elliott went to SF and I stayed at work because lets face it I don’t have anything else to do.