Hi.
Coffee: Medium Roast from Monterrey Mexican Restaurant in Chapel Hill, NC; served in big blue cups; burnt; reminded me of going to the public pool in Summer.
The time changed at 2 a.m. for Daylight’s Savings and I had bad dreams all night. Ghosts from the lost hour, maybe. I read somewhere that lots of people get sick during the shift because they lose sleep and their bodies won’t adjust. People put weird stresses on themselves. Rituals? That said, I think life would be boring without bad collective habits. At least when we’re grumpy right now, we’re all grumpy together.
Currently Reading:
Interpreter of Maladies, Jhumpa Lahiri
“Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead.” – Charles Bukowski
Livesay Writing 