I'd hoped to slip out before 7 to add a few miles to the morning commute. But my early-rising daughter once again caught me out. After some milk and waffles and Maisy, I was able to leave by 7:15. I was still able to throw in a modified detour.

Got to the office shower room to find that somebody has decided that it's not a communal facility but in fact his own private closet and bathroom. He's got his drycleaning taking up most of the clothes rack and his toiletries strewn all over the vanity top. This is annoying. I don't want to bother management with this, so I guess I'm going to have to find out who this is and then figure out a nice way to say "stop being a shower room hog."