Is it really so wrong to be insanely estatic to find enough left over coffee from yesterday to make one very necessary cup?
I'm heating it right now.
Yesterday was an indulgence overload day - I ate more meals (probably 2 days worth) and drank more martinis and wine (probably 3 days worth) that I am feeling a tad wrecked today.
But it is glorious outside and I have a mound of cat poo in the backyard that's calling my name so I shall put my cup of day-old re-heated slop in a travel mug and some really big dark glasses and make my way outside.
Sleep in Total Peace
1 hour ago