A matter of time.

Because I missed the memo, I missed the boat. Ellis has gone back to regular hours, which means the only boat leaves at nine o'clock sharp. Which is just peachy. This doesn't bode well for next Monday morning. I wrote to my supervisor apologizing for the SNAFU, so I guess I'll just have to show up and see what happens.

Still, I got a chance to hit up the farmers' market early in the day, and most of what I got will be cooked and eaten tonight. Maybe I'll catch up on e-mails. After a nap.