I didn't take actual pictures so you're getting more of an...artistic rendering (you totally know what's coming, right?). But only because I did not have the foresight to take pictures even though I totally could have...if I'd thought of it. But I couldn't think of it because I was too tired.
Today 5:15 a.m.
I do not want to be up.
I didn't get to bed until midnight and I am very very tired.
But then I think to myself, "Coffee! I have coffee. That'll be just the thing to get this turtle moving!"
And so I poured myself a BIG cuppa Joe.
And hey! It worked! All of a sudden I was bright-eyed and bushy tailed with lots and lots of energy.
10:15 a.m.
Hey! You know what sounds really good about now?
Coffee.
So I had some.
And so I poured myself a BIG cuppa Joe.
And hey! It worked! All of a sudden I was bright-eyed and bushy tailed with lots and lots of energy.
10:15 a.m.
Hey! You know what sounds really good about now?
Coffee.
So I had some.
And then some more.
And so I had some more.
8:00 p.m.
It's almost time for bed.
I'm totally not tired AT ALL.
In fact, I'm all like *PING*.
8:12 p.m.
I'm bringing out the big guns.
And by midnight I anticipate this will be me:
And by 5 a.m. I anticipate this:
Thus, the cycle of substance awesomeness continues.
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