drifty

[jazzfish]

Nope. Five hours of sleep a night just isn't going to cut it. After going to bed around one-thirty last night I left my alarm off and told myself to wake up when I felt like it. My body woke me up at quarter of seven, saying "I could probably use some more sleep but you need to get to work." Oh well. Tonight will probably be six and a half, maybe even seven. And then it'll be Friday.

I wouldn't go so far as to say that tea makes everything better, but even crappy Twinings tea can make fights and hard conversations possible.

The rain falls down,
The wind blows up:
I've spent all the pennies
In my old tin cup.