Each morning, I smell the air through the open window.
Each morning, I taste the exquisite flavor of the juicing of that naughty bean we call “coffee.”
And each morning is a reminder that I am not yet dead! My life is not yet over. I still have opportunities and choices. There are still people to annoy; books to read; stories to write; songs to sing badly;food to enjoy; beer to savor; family to…well y’know how family is.
Each morning is a reminder that we are ALIVE and we should not sit about wondering what to do (as if we’re surprised we’re not dead), we should be about the business of reminding ourselves and the rest of the world’s patrons that WE ARE ALIVE DAMMIT!
Not get the hell away from my coffee!!!