I had a dream about Sonic last night (I've never been to one), and right when I was ready to drink my slushie (and eat my complementary hamburger and hot dog, long story), I woke up. Was not a happy camper.
Anyway, same deal, different day. Work til later. I'm thinking about getting a haircut on the way home, too. Nothing major, just a trim to try and cut down on my split ends (no pun intended there).