i could feel like a bird today.

fat black tongue like a finger licking out a surprise. SURPRISE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

yes, i am that happy. but my head is groggy. i tried, i succeeded, i stopped with the coffee for my biblical forty days and forty nights. and it was good. well, it was painful and then it was terrible and then it just sucked and finally it was ok. but i'm back on the gravy train, percolated, like it should be. and instead of talking about it, i'm going to do it. i'm going to pay a buck fifty for a medium medium roast and read faulkner junked up like one should.

happy saturday all. my heart for you yes.