I'm at a Caribou Coffee right now, attempting to finish revising my office memo due tomorrow. I know, I know, it's a Caribou, but the Starbucks around here is worthless. This place isn't much better, they ran out of scones. They must have taken their business model from AIG or something.
I would probably be a lot more productive if there wasn't a woman with a voice like a cat screeching to the left of me. I'm really quite amazed, I have never heard someone sound so much like a cat. I mean, yeah, it's probably some sort of skill. But damn is it offensive.
Thank you sweet Jesus for headphones and John Coltrane.
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