Twas the day after Christmas...

... and all through downtown, not a creature was stirring, not even a... donut shop.

I knew it would happen. I knew I would not be able to treat myself to coffee and a donut to ease the pain of being one of the 6 people in all of downtown that had to work today. Still, it was very sad to have to scrounge for a pint of skim milk to have cereal for breakfast.

I do like working when it's this quiet. But I still feel sorry for myself.