With cellphone in my jeans pocket in case one of the ladies (read, wife or daughter) calls while at the ladies day in SP, I thought I heard a signal, one of those from the company. Turns out it was my stomach moaning.
Not that I'm hungry, mind you. Just ate freshly toasted bread and a cappuchino over at the padaria just now. So I'm rarin' to go.
My breakfast consisted of a wonderful little banana (no time for kitchen duty), such as one cannot get in the US, ripe, sweet, tasty, but that didn't last long, so I had to get reinforcement once I got here to the office. :)
Still playing around with this new service, all this done by email and then getting distributed all over the Internet. Nice!