day at home

I accidentally leave my keys and pass in my locker door every month or so, but only forget my flask about once every two years. I was pleased at how much food I'd managed to pack, too, which ought to have required no additional purchases at lunchtime, but as I was out to get a coffee anyway I got a muffin too, seeing as the chosen café had the nice large-diameter ones usually only stocked by Black Medicine now that Bonnington's no longer exists.