On the Amtrak at 9:25.
At the client's corporate office at 12:15.
Cafeteria lunch with my least-favorite coworker at 12:30.
Client presentation at 1:00.
Back in the cafeteria at 2:30, where I return phone calls and avoid any further contact with my least-favorite coworker for the day.
At the local spa at 3:30 for a facial.
At Arby's at 4:45. No offense to the Amtrak cafe car, but Arby's is better and more reliable.
On the train by 5:50.
Rum and Coke from the Amtrak cafe car at 7:30. No offense to Arby's, but it had a greater impact than the small Dr. Pepper.
In my front door at 9:00.
Doze off on the sofa at 11-is.
Awake at 3:00 AM.
These are the thoughts and observations of me — a woman of a certain age. (Oh, my, God, I'm 65!) I'm single. I'm successful enough (independent, self supporting). I live just outside Chicago, the best city in the world. I'm an aunt and a friend. I feel that voices like mine are rather underrepresented online or in print. So here I am. If my musings resonate with you, please visit my blog again sometime.
At least you were able to get to the spa!
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