I'm working from home today because, um, we have a delivery coming, or something? And, uh, my husband was supposed to stay home? But at the last minute? He found out he had a meeting? Or something? So he had to, uh, go to work? Yeah, that's right. That's exactly what happened.
The fact that it is gorgeous and sunny and 68 degrees and I am using the new wireless network to work on the deck has nothing whatsoever to do with the fact that this very important delivery is happening today. Nope, total coincidence.