So many things I “should” be doing this morning. So many things I’ll have to do before I can head off to work. I’ve got lunches to make (cucumber and celery and leftovers for Nizzibet, pasta and sauce for me – sauce is done, pasta needs to be cooked) and home accounting to enter, not to mention 3 different art projects I could work on and there’s that shirt that needs buttons reattached to it. And I just want to bundle up on the porch and drink coffee and smoke cigarettes. Maybe put some tequila in that coffee.
All of which would probably just make me dizzy, if not down right ill. And I don’t have either the cigarettes or the tequila in the house.
Just that kind of morning I guess.