De-e-eep breaths...
Oct. 4th, 2003 09:44 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
alexpgpHaving gotten a little frustration out of my system, perhaps I should take a step back and recall last night's trip to Durango.
Drew and my plans for the trip changed (not that we had any plans, per se) in that Shannon and Huntur came along. Once in Durango, we ate at the Applebee's there, which was my first experience with the chain. The meal was uneventful and everything went well, though the prices charged for beer and margaritas makes me think I should have invested in the restaurant business instead of the packaging and mailing industry.
We dropped off some after-hours FedExes on the way home, which will be a welcome surprise for our clients, who are under the assumption that their packages will only go out on Monday, for overnight delivery on Tuesday. (Here's hoping none of the three clients we thus served were counting on stuff not getting somewhere until Tuesday, because it's going to get there on Monday!)
Wal-Mart was, well, Wal-Mart. I didn't really do any shopping, as our original objective was to pick up some paintball ammo for Drew. I slept for most of the trip home, as did Huntur.
We now return to our behind-schedule translation.
Cheers...
Drew and my plans for the trip changed (not that we had any plans, per se) in that Shannon and Huntur came along. Once in Durango, we ate at the Applebee's there, which was my first experience with the chain. The meal was uneventful and everything went well, though the prices charged for beer and margaritas makes me think I should have invested in the restaurant business instead of the packaging and mailing industry.
We dropped off some after-hours FedExes on the way home, which will be a welcome surprise for our clients, who are under the assumption that their packages will only go out on Monday, for overnight delivery on Tuesday. (Here's hoping none of the three clients we thus served were counting on stuff not getting somewhere until Tuesday, because it's going to get there on Monday!)
Wal-Mart was, well, Wal-Mart. I didn't really do any shopping, as our original objective was to pick up some paintball ammo for Drew. I slept for most of the trip home, as did Huntur.
We now return to our behind-schedule translation.
Cheers...
