What a *want* is a BIG cup of coffee. But there are no coffee machines in the vicinity (save a nasty Hot Drinks machine in the basement) and the cafeteria closes at 2:30. So I'd have to go out to Starsucks or similar and I'm not up for it. This leaves me with the cold drinks options in the basement, thus I'll be relying on a Diet Dr. Pepper to zap me into coherence. BUT WHAT I REALLY WANT IS SOME FUCKING COFFEE.
Oh my god...I'm the smartest me EVER. After a few well-earned moments feeling ill-used I just realized: I am in the market for a new coffee machine for home (grinder/brewer combo--anyone have any suggestions?) which would leave me with an extra coffee machine that I could then bring into the office to make coffee whenever the mood takes me.
This must be how Descartes, Edison, Curie, and Einstein felt. Always thinking.
Monday, April 04, 2005
"I'm not mad, I'm just sayin'."
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