I’m downtown delivering a non-coffee-stained shirt to my husband, which should be a very fast non-incident in my day. But he’s stuck on an unscheduled conference call from hell, so I’m waiting going on an hour now. Which is fine, I managed to get a seat in the lobby which is very very hard to do and I grabbed a chai at the building Starbucks.
But the lobby is about to turn into some sort of lantern holiday themed dance disaster. And I’m sitting right in the middle of it.