I got up early this morning for a meeting. I was so proud that I managed to wake in time to peel an egg and brew coffee. I even got downtown with plenty of time to take some photos before the meeting! I was up before the sun and loving the few quiet moments to myself.
Then I walked into the building, rode the elevator to the fourth floor, and strolled leisurely down the hall. I abruptly stopped with shock when I found the room:
Yep, an empty room.
In other words, in case I've got to spell it out - no meeting!
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