Sand Socks

I played volleyball in snow tonight. Well, it was sand, but by the end of a few games my toes wouldn’t know the difference between the two. Some of us put socks on. They helped tremendously.

I sat at a coffee shop, drank a small dark coffee and felt wired afterword. That cup had enough caffeine to make a sloth run a marathon! I try not to drink caffeine too often, so when I do, I often get the jitters. This time was no exception.

Tomorrow’s schedule is unknow. Well, it’s known, but not planned. Actually, rewind; it’s planned, but nothing is on the schedule except a networking event in the evening. Here I come PRSA!

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