I woke early this morning, and my tummy was all sing-song-y.. which means that working out could be disastrous. So I didn't (I might try this afternoon, though). The Spousal Equivalent went to take the trash out and informed me there was a stray dog in the laundry room (which is near the trash). Great! We avoided that area on this morning's walk.
I got to work and spent an hour updating in my records who was teaching what, which of those are faculty, and which are adjuncts. Yes, it is as thrilling as it sounds. Then I unsuccessfully tried to contact four people, and had the computer store tell me that they can't tell us when the new computers will be in.
Pair that with finals for the summer classes, construction outside, and students wanting to call professors that aren't here (it's summer at a college people! they are on vacation!!), I'm done.
Now, if you will excuse me, I'm going to continue to listen to my stomach rumble (it's been doing it all day), and dream of 5pm (when I can get SE hugs and puppy licks).