Thppt.

Oh, walk - you were in fact nice, in the pretty fall day, and productive, as I found the mailing stickers I needed to complete my project and also earned my coworker's undying gratitude by getting her more card stock right before she ran out on her big project.

But, the unstated goal of you was to wake me up a little. And that, walk, you completely failed to do. I want nothing more than to crawl under my desk in a little ball and sleep.

Construction - detour

I'm 32k+ words in, and I've hit the plot hole. There were a couple of them, many of which had filled themselves in before I got there. But this one...hasn't. Crap.