I left the house at about 7:15.
I returned home almost 14 hours later.
I haven't eaten since lunch at 1 (I'm toasting bread - or rather, bread is in the toaster - as I write this).
I get hit with insurance stuff I have to deal with as soon as I walk in the door (nothing major, just setting up benefits stuff, but *still*).
On the way home I hear a song on the oldies station that was released when I was 2. Okay, only two, but still. I was alive when it was released and now it's considered an oldie?!