My Skin Hurts

The Plan: National Treasure was due at noon at the Blockbuster on Neil Street. Take bus to boss's office, pick up laptop, return movie to Blockbuster by noon.

What Actually Happened: I got up late. I walked to Blockbuster and returned National Treasure a couple minutes after noon. Then I proceded to my boss's office. He was not there; his office was locked. Receptionist wasn't there either. Figuring he was on lunch break, I went outside and waited for a while, he didn't show. For some incredibly stupid reason, I decided to walk back instead of taking the bus and e-mail my boss. Turns out he was never there. Yay, sunburn!