Saturday, August 21, 2010

I Am No Longer In Control Of My Universe

I slept from precisely 10pm till precisely 6am. I discovered that I had one teabag left. I did not discover there was no milk till the bag was already steeping, and the cup already losing it's temperature to the cold damp vapor of the kitchen in an inversely-square manner. I did not discover that my car was parked-in till outside in my slippers, and had no wish to disturb the hungover souls for car keys. Nor did my slippers disturb the footpath much. The sunrose while i was in buying milk; the world was seductively rosy when I went into the petrol station, and was golden and shiny when i exited.

I have got three cups out of this bag so far.

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