before i get to working
let me vent...

i want coffee. i want coffee and a pink crueller. i want to dip that donut... no, i want to douse that donut in my coffee. i want that coffee to be hella strong. the kind of strong where the mere sniff of the aroma is enough to waken any slumbering senses. no acidic coffee. just a robust, full bodied coffee. like italian roast, or kona, maybe sumatra...no... kona.. definitely kona...

wendell stopped by at 1:30am on his way home to drop me off a chocolate crueller. whatta pal....