|my coffee does not look like this.|
Dog goes outside, Bob proceeds to change all of the household clocks. Bob then makes coffee and realizes that all of the clocks I changed are now all different times. Bob gets confused, pours some coffee, sits down for a minute, then realizes how important coffee is before addressing even the most menial of tasks. Bob forgets about the clocks and comes here to write in my blog. Huh. Oh, look, a squirrel.
Damn thats some good coffee.
I guess thinking about my newly discovered dependance on a substance has me somewhat concerned. I cant function without ingesting something? Huh. Thats kind of scary. I mean don't get me wrong, Its not like its crack or anything. And I certainly do not plan to stop enjoying coffee anytime soon. And trust me, if you try to take it from me, you may lose a digit or two. However, it is interesting to think about our brains and chemical dependency and whatnot. I am only on the first cup. Lets not get to complicated here.
Anyways, after changing all of the clocks back to the correct time my plans are to finally get the kitchen cleaned up. I may venture out into the garden today, I'm not sure. I need to pull up the remaining tomato plants and the marigolds that are now nice and crispy dead. The green beans need picking yet again, and I wouldn't mind planting some carrots and or cabbage. There is always something to be done around here :) But not before another cup of coffee.