Okay, I get it finally. I'm wearing sandals today. It's cold. I thought it was going to be 69 degrees today, like it was yesterday. If I had known it was going to be cold today, I would have worn better shoes.

But why does everyone who comes into my office recoil in horror at my bare feet?

Ugh...

I'm grumpy today. Not really, but I hate it when every single person who sees me has the same exact reaction to something that's going on in my life. I guess I hate it when people are predictable.

matt out