10:22 a.m. I just got a call from Corp. The number three guy in the company says to me, "Polly, are you on surveillance right now?"
"Yes. Of course."
"Oh...cuz we just found this new address for the lady you're tailing. We probably should have gotten that to you before you spent all day yesterday in front of the wrong house."
I laugh. A lot. Because anger leads to the Dark Side.
"Yeah. Sorry about that," he says.
No you're not. You're probably sharpening your little devil horns and giggling to yourself.
Well, I guess I'm off to find this lady's real address.
As the illustrious Dr. Frank would say, that sucks ass.