A small cup of coffee. Three times …

A small cup of coffee. Three times …

got me to the afternoon. That’s a good thing.
Top Gear on the tellie – Jeremy Clarkson’s take on the Prius (from ’04) truly funny. Running a Mitsu EVO against a Lambo Murc – nice. Why can’t America have nice things, like a decent TopGear USA?

Why did only 2 of the 10 or so comics I read in the morning make note of the day, the date? I understand that as time passes, regular is good. God do I know that. Regular is what the current day is about.

hours later, after a nap, some pizza, a lot of NCIS, getting my pics under control (sort of), and starting my second shandy, I wonder – if you don’t feel the pain as deeply, if you only recognize you’ve survived it and that it changed you fundamentally, is that enough? is that ok?

a light rain settled in a bit ago – love hearing it off the awning, and smelling it in the air.

well, to Don – as Sars spoke, a personification of grace. That’s not too bad.

and we made it through the day – 12:52am sunday – blue running away in her dreams – she’s so cute

~ S ~ || dona nobis pacem ||

“Keep Calm and Carry On” or “Keep Calm … and Cupcakes!”