Jeff's got a stash of coffee and filters around here somewhere, but I really don't feel comfortable digging for them; they're his. I'll just have to hope there's a fresh pot of something drinkable when I get to the office around 10! Also, something resembling food. An egg salad sandwich from the vending machine would probably be perfect.
Going to resist the temptation to go to the Lincoln Street Diner for breakfast. If I were doing a last-minute morning sports or news shift, I'd be done at about quarter to nine, and taking the time then would be more plausible, but the DJ is on 6-10!
