Thus Far...
...the morning has embraced me with rapist hugs.
Aside from being tired, having to sleep with soggy, sludge filled nasal canals, waking up in a euphoric adrenaline rush of allergic sneezing, gasping and wheezing and all at 0530, only to know of the 40 minute commute that awaits me after I drag my semi lifeless body from the bed to the shower... but the real kicker is when I sat down for a balanced breakfast... only to find out on my first bite of sugar coated lard squares...that my freshly squeezed Nigerian breast milk I have so desperately been craving... at $30 an ounce... was sour...
You have a good morning.
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"...Can I start you off with a drink?" "Yes... I'll have a Valium and some Robitussin..."
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