I just noticed this weird bit of rambling in my drafts from ages ago...
From now on instead of starting my day with a cup of coffee and the news, I think I'll just stumble out of my bedroom and throw myself down the stairs. It'd be a more enlightening experience, and it would probably leave me in a better mood for the rest of the day.
This morning I got to see a race car driver die in a brutal crash over and over again, and just now had the privilege of seeing the delightful video of a little chinese girl being run over by a car twice as a dozen pedestrians and drivers pass by her crushed body without so much as a glance.
My coffee was delicious though. All the way from Nick's Coffee House in Dublin. I'll probably keep that part of my morning routine. I can throw myself down the stairs and hopefully hobble or crawl to the kettle.
Monday, January 28, 2013
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