On The Perils of Daylight Saving Time

We changed over all the clocks but one. Or rather, one clock was changed over, um, incorrectly, by a person who is not me. Which resulted in our bedroom alarm waking us at 5:40 rather than 6:40, new time. Which resulted in me getting out of bed an hour earlier than required.

Grrrr. Going to take a forty minute nap.

Cookie Watch Day 3 (belated)

Sold for six hours on Sunday, at a formerly hot spot downtown. Did okay--160 boxes--but not splendidly, given the amount of time we spent there.

Total for the first weekend: approximately 640 boxes sold. That's more than half way, with two weeks to go. Today was no cookie sales day, but we did have dinner at the local Chevy's, with 25% of the tab going to benefit the Girl Scouts of San Francisco. Gods, but we are covered in virtue.

Oh, and I got a solid four hours of work in today, too. I like going to bed feeling like I earned my keep.