Slow morning. I awoke with energy to burn. Laundry is done and hung out to dry. Breakfast in the bag. Weed eater inspected and awaiting fuel, which I will buy shortly. As of yesterday, I have again lost interest in brewed coffee and am functioning marvelously by microdosing with instant.
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Originally Posted by
Bah Humbug
Auto-pause is a honey-tongued devil whispering sweet lies in your ear.