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Oh, another thing about Oklahoma. Dooodes! Before I' passing out on de floor...
Subjects: human right, marijuana, New Mexico, Oklahoma, pear, reggae, tequila
Old Dog: OCD -Often Cloddish Disorder.
Have recently adjusted my meds. Does it show? I may have to give up the Columbian and go back to the less potent Mexican.
On Sunday the birds sing extra sweetly
The coffee tastes richer
The sun shines more brightly
It's true.
As I poured myself a 2nd small cup of joe, I remembered this, c/o Drudge, .. let's see if Pixy will take a long link...
Ah, Finished the post. (burp)
Don't do videos in the early a.m. as a rule, so... that post was lite and low-caloric.
Like a cucumber sandwich.
HR» Conservatives of all sexual tendencies gave up on "business owners' rights" when they cheerleaded--even spearheaded--smoking bans prohib of alcohol, criminalization of marijuana, the d
I apologize for anything untoward I may have written this morning. Wasn't my fault; I was pre-caffeinated.
Gotta go. Good night, Gracies. Have fun. Or whatev.
*****
Woke up and the house was in the mid-60s. Playing folk music and smoking menthols. Kicked the furnace back on, over its groaning objections.
appropo of zip-
You'd think a ritual as habitual as setting up the coffee would be automatic. A little too automatic...
»» No news today. Just woke up and of course the first thing that must be done is feed kittehs. -Vic
ah... it was the coffee brewing.
up, cat! coffee wins
not only can't I get up to get a cup of coffee due to cat-a-lapsy, but he's got his claws in one arm ago I can't hold the pond gf Bjorn cu gf dghhj
any suggestions?
♬ I'll put coffee on to brew
We can have a cup or two
And do what other people do
On Sunday morning
Sunday morning ♬
On a lighter note, I just had first breakfast with something dim four of the five major food groups: Pancakes, butter, maple syrup, & coffee. mmmm
The phrase you're seeking is, "Bless their hearts." Head-tilt or eyeroll is optional. — BackwardsBoy
creepy cold house. bed is warm.
but I must arise. cats need coffee.
morning, glories! when I'm more awake, I'll find the shift key.
Drew has a post up about the Ukraine. The coffee put signals that it's shutting off. The day moves on.
"Uh oh! Guess what day it is."
With trepidation, I click blindly because I have no hover text nor url reveal on this stupid, stupid cell browser. (Obviously, I needed coffee.)
Four thirty. My brain thinks it's time to get up. Yesterday it was 5. Why, brain, why?
584 I have coffee.
I have sure signs of imminent daytime.
Something's missing...
Posted by: mindful at 7:35 AM
Morning post time: 7:38 AM
I have coffee.
I have sire sighns of imminent daytime.
Something's missing...
Coffee is cooked in the kitchen.
I'm stuck at my desk with cat-a-lapsy.
Whatzafellah 2do?
Drunken Robot Pornography
Better than Drunk RoboCallers
— Bigby's Rodeo Hands
When we get to drunken porno robo-callers, we may have something....
Stuttering Clusterflukes of a Miserable Failures, it's News!
A bowl of amaranth flakes, a jug of coffee, and thou-all.
I'm set.
Mornin', glories!
ah. coffee cup's empty. read all the way to my last comment. cats have been patient with me, but the time has come for kibbles!
And now, contestents, under which of these ordinary hats is the real treat... Crown Royal?
Hmm. I am apparently compelled to add: