Thursday, May 15, 2008

Stupid mornings.

In the morning, one must be allowed to put the syrup in the refrigerator, it must be physically impossible to spill coffee in your bag and on the carpet, and the bus must be timed so that it reaches your stop whenever you show up.

And I had made a nine o'clock appointment for an oil change and brake check tomorrow. I must be insane.

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