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We’re skipping through the morning.  It is a rather hazy type of Sunday morning.  My head is in a pleasant buzz after two cups of coffee and a couple roach hits.  I listen to Phish tell me to split open and melt.  I already have done that on more than one occasion.  Sometimes it’s pleasant and other times—well.

But let’s not dredge up old ghosts here.  The morning is far too pleasant to ruin.  Casually flop around and enjoy the music.  Enjoy the coffee.  A touch of nutmeg would be a real treat.  There’s none available.  Oh, well, make the adjustment.  Change the CD and put on some more music.  Who should I play?  Stick with the HORDE.  Maybe check out the Blues Traveler or Widespread Panic.  Should be good enough to hold my attention.

Let the buzz sooth over the atmosphere.  There’s now a grooving feeling of contentment.  Bliss is a key word.  I feel the bliss of peaceful AM hours.  I didn’t go to church nor do I eat breakfast at the diner.  Just stay home and make it all a wild dream.  Passage of time is more elusive but we skip alongside the moving current.

All this delusion over a cup of coffee.  Let that caffeine stimulate my metabolism.  Now I’m awake and feeling better.  Let’s get ready for the day.  Well, there isn’t really anything going on.  It’s a long, long day.  I’ll keep things as relaxed and leisurely as possible.  I don’t really suppose it’ll get much better than that.