There was a pizza trailer where timmy worked. It was about the size of a camper trailer, so must haave been very cramped and hot inside. But when I looked in I found it was actually not cramped at all. It was very open inside, with just counters, a few pullars, and even a seating area for a few customers. Fizz said something about "Bob would be able to stand here" with his head between two joists. I was having to crouch in the place I was standing, though.

"Where's my Ryobi chainsaw blade?" I asked myself. I was looking around in the rents' basement for it. We were going to walk our visiting remote coworker down the road.

Linda told me "I don't think it's going to happen" regarding making salaries public. Okay.

I was on a work trip to like LaCrosse or something. It was really cold outside, even though it was July. Have we had any real summer this year? I wondered. And remembered that we had, because Summer camp was warm. So that's good. I wasn't feeling the summery spirit, though. As I walked down the sidewalk a ways behind my coworkers I thought "I should ask Renee if she wants to go for a walk in the woods this weekend"

Still on some kind of work trip, I was then at the zoo. I was with the police; we scared all of someone's coworkers away by being scary from this table but kept them. We weren't going to be mean to them, though. They didn't seem too concerned.

I was washing clothes in a horizontal wahing machine. My clothes were all soggy. I threw all my clothes in there, so now I was naked. People didn't seem to care.