Wednesday, September 08, 2010

Maybe the Message Will Sink In With Pictures




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 then some more.

And then some more.

And then I went home from work. Happy and awake and full o' the energy.

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.





A year ago:  When Our Love Passed Out On the Couch
               Do Not Do

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