Friday night we headed out to an oyster bar for happy hour. Is there anything better than oysters and $0.99 Yuengling? I think not.

One of my co-workers (sidenote: must come up with nicknames for them. Since I will be spending most of my time over the next few months with them, they will probably make a few appearances.) headed down to Tampa. This worked, because I am allowed to rent a car for the weekends. So, one of our co-workers from here took two of us to St. Augustine. We did not go in the fort, which I would have liked. We did go to the beach, where we saw a woman with a pet monkey. (Probably a marmoset, but also maybe a squirrel monkey.)

Today, they went rollerblading. I walked. Tomorrow, back to the grind.