Like the first morning, this one sucks. Although it isn't really the morning, and hasn't been for an hour, it is always morning when I wake up, and it always sucks. Butthat is no fault of the morning's, I typically blame it on the fabric of reality, the threads which hold us in this universe, because, honestly, what else is there to blame it on if not the fabric of reality? It certainly isn't my fault I'm cranky.
But crankiness aside, it is a beautifully overcast day. Hold up, i smell coffee...BRB.
Aaaaaaaand, back. While i was checking on the coffee my alarm went off. My alarm is a little ditty pre-installed on Verizon phones that goes by the title "Beautiful Day". It sounds like a meregnue version of U2's hit song, "The Streets Have No Name". Only kidding, it sounds like "A Beautiful Day". I got you though didn't I?
Didn't think so.
Oh wait, there it is, the sound of coffee being done.
Espresso, here comes daddy.
More later as time or my brain allows.
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