As noted, I’m in another Southland office, one that’s only 30 minutes away by fairly clear freeways, instead of 2 hours away through Foothill Hell. I’m in a cube this time out, though. Being normally in an office has utterly spoiled me, especially since this is a very quiet floor, meaning any phone conversations are audible over an alarming range (fortunately, the front door is nearby, so I can go outside).
On the other hand, someone conveniently left a Palm cradle here, so I can recharge mine.
And there’s a Carl’s Junior within walking distance …
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I guess it’s convenient to have a gas station with in walking distance.
*grin*
Mercifully, the gas station/fast food restaurant is relatively unknown in SoCal.
There’s a Texaco/Wienerschnitzel in Corona!