Let the marathon begin
This morning my husband and I are going out for a late breakfast to a local eatery, and then he's dropping me at (where else?) a local Starbucks where I can hunker down for the several hours it will take to plow through today's quota of grading.
I'd prefer to stay at home but because big grading jobs always get boring, I'm easily distracted at home by -- anything and everything. Email. The internet. My husband. The kitties. A passing gnat.
So I'll pack the protein in order not to dive immediately into the case of goodies at Starbucks, and the water (hey, my Sigg water bottle arrived earlier in the week -- it's beautiful), and my iPod, and of course my work.
And a hat, perhaps, for the walk home. It's sunny here today and it's supposed to be in the high 90s. Ugh. But at least I'll get a little exercise.

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