Forget Chicago, we are the windy city of the moment. The elevator banks at work howl. The trees shake their limbs as if angry at the sky. 3 houses landed on witches yesterday. A perfect day to wear the half cape aka the overcoat. . . . . . . . . . . . I forgot to do my self evaluation at work today. At least I know what to put down for flaws to fix. . . . . . . . . . . . I'm pretty sure I lost the list of people who were supposed to pay me back for the money I spent on flowers for the co-worker whose father passed away. Well, $90 isn't too bad (I spent $150). . . . . . . . . . . . One week until the desert. Fudge. I've got a lot of work to do between now and then.