Well, no time to write today. I am already at work. I woke up too late to eat, barely time to shower. I rushed into the city, missing the early opportunity to legally use the HOV (High Occupancy Vehicle) lane. My body craves caffeine. My computer is running unusually slow. Maybe it's me.
I'll be right back.
I've just eaten some sort of breakfast bar and had a Starbuck's Double-Shot expresso. The breakfast bar seemed like it was made out of a barely congealed set of complex sugars. That should provide my body with enough energy to keep it from completely giving up. I like to shock my body into diabetic threat in the mornings, to remind myself that I'm still alive.
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