I wished I could contact someone whose place of work I could simply visit later.
I dropped a piece of pasta covered with red pesto on the floor. When I picked the pasta up, I washed it without thinking, laughed at myself, then threw the pasta in the compost. I thought it was sad I coulnd't share this bit of humorous/ridiculous information with Facebook, but then I realized I never would have posted that.
I had a little more time in the morning to get ready.
I had a couple of moments where I didn't quite know what to do with myself.
