At 30700, in the garage. It’s raining and I want to go out and get hazelnuts. I run down the path to the back and there are none. Run back.
At work, going through a pile of papers looking for a topic to talk about. They’re all claims related, so not what we want. Keep looking.
Walking through another office. It’s Sunday, but everyone is there. Talk to my boss, getting ready to leave. I walk over to my desk.
