It's Thursday Again

A third night in a week makes things a little bit more bearable. ;) Nothing makes my morning awesome like waking up at a night-dark 5:30 AM to the smell of automatically brewed coffee and a certain pair of languid blue-gray eyes... What? My night vision is really good!

Almost immediately after posting that last entry, I started to feel mischievous and silly - probably because of the Keds reference. Things just got better and better for me after a job well done, a mondo bowl of Kix, a Nap of Doom (which completely ruined last night's sleep), and my requisite thrice weekly 5 mile jog. I seriously need to buy London Elektricity's entire Syncopated City album, it makes the universe a more meditatively kick-ass place. I refuse to download illegally, mostly because it just feels wrong to not give due credit in any way I can to artists whose creations alter my life.

Even though I don't feel like I really fell asleep last night, Steven swears that at one point I was facedown in my pillow and completely oblivious to Jesper, who was walking all over me, purring like a speedboat while snurfling and nuzzling into my neck. Since I do not remember this event, I must have indeed been unconscious at some point!

My muse had a truly lackluster day yesterday (my meh was all in my head) - he's just stretched too thin. It will be so much better when his show is through and he can focus on the other performances and solos he has coming up that don't require a rehearsal schedule.

Grrr! My posts would be like verbal crack if only I could talk about adventures in the Land of Work. And that's the only disclaimery excuse I'm going to make regarding any past, present and future boringness.