Pour me another

My manager showed up today. We sat facing each other and sent emails to each other for two hours. Yes, its as ridiculous as it sounds.

I headed out after work for a wine tasting. It seemed a little off sampling wine on St Patrick Day's weekend. The sky was turning black and the wind kicked snow against the door. The host explained that the varieties were from the south of France. For a while Montpelier France seemed closer than Montpelier, Vermont.