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You already know what kind of day it's going to be...
Often, I wait until I get to work to have breakfast. I do this for two reasons:
1. It means that I don't have to cut into my zombie-ing around time in the morning. That time is important to me.
2. I get breakfast for free.
Recently, in an effort to off-set the unhealthy stuff I eat in the afternoon/evening, I've been enjoying a modest breakfast of grape nuts and fruit. It's been good to me. Except today. I found a hair in my grape nuts.
OK, so it was my hair - it clearly came from my head. But once a hair leaves the body it becomes immediately gross to me. I don't care if you just shampooed 6 times, I do not want to eat your hair. Or mine. Bleck!
I'm trying not to let this shape my day. But yuk!
I did have a super weekend. I saw Hugh McGowan (hosts the back-room open mic at the Burren on Tuesdays) and Green Mountain Grass (amazing blue grass from Austin) at Passim on Friday and they rocked my face right off. Then I rested under many blankies on Saturday with my sweetie as we ate take out from Legal's. Yesterday I had a huge brunch with several of my favorite sketchy musician types. A good weekend - good food, good friends, and lots of Star Trek was watched.
1. It means that I don't have to cut into my zombie-ing around time in the morning. That time is important to me.
2. I get breakfast for free.
Recently, in an effort to off-set the unhealthy stuff I eat in the afternoon/evening, I've been enjoying a modest breakfast of grape nuts and fruit. It's been good to me. Except today. I found a hair in my grape nuts.
OK, so it was my hair - it clearly came from my head. But once a hair leaves the body it becomes immediately gross to me. I don't care if you just shampooed 6 times, I do not want to eat your hair. Or mine. Bleck!
I'm trying not to let this shape my day. But yuk!
I did have a super weekend. I saw Hugh McGowan (hosts the back-room open mic at the Burren on Tuesdays) and Green Mountain Grass (amazing blue grass from Austin) at Passim on Friday and they rocked my face right off. Then I rested under many blankies on Saturday with my sweetie as we ate take out from Legal's. Yesterday I had a huge brunch with several of my favorite sketchy musician types. A good weekend - good food, good friends, and lots of Star Trek was watched.
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