Fifteen hours of work today. Not ideal. Did nothing else; no fun photos.
We had burgers from a place nearby the office that everyone said was one of their favorites. They were good!

One of my colleagues offered to take me shopping for jeans at a local market this weekend. I can survive that long in order to experience the craziness. Everything I read about these markets gives me pause: haggle for everything, watch out for pick-pockets, don’t go by yourself the first time… I stopped reading!
One picture isn’t enough, so a screenshot. A sad, sad screenshot.

(Thank goodness we can all fake our locations to get around that!! VPNs are great!)