"How is it?" I asked.
"It's good." He said.
Greek yogurt with honey and blueberries. Water. Vitamin cocktail. Nutella on toasted english muffin. Coffee. Breakfast.
In that order. Because order is tantamount. Tantamount!
A 35 minute long one-woman monologue accompanied my morning commute. Obesity. Social Programs. Trash. Oh my god, that woman almost hit that kid! I gave her a dirty look as she drove by—oh you bet I did! People are jello molds...JELLO MOLDS! It's a perfect day. Blue sky. 75 degrees at half past eight. It's a summer camp sort of day. Kids love Nutella. Kids love peanut butter. Peanut butter and Nutella on english muffin. !Aaaaahhhhhh! Spiral. Spiral. Spiral. Is it the Nutella or the coffee? Nutella as brain food. My mind is going a mile a minute. This is your brain. This is your brain on Nutella.
I take a sip from the 28 oz. water bottle sitting on my desk. The cozy I've fashioned (paper towels wrapped around and held in place with a green rubberband) is looking rather ghetto.
I'm putting off work by writing this post. Another seven hours trapped inside a cubicle. I don't know if I can do this. There's got to be a better way.
I wonder if it's too early to email Roberto about dinner...