the one where I cannot stop sneezing on the train
so…it’s 4 degrees outside, with a wind chill of 9-below. Good times.
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every night before I go to bed, I wash out my travel mug. I must not have rinsed it all that well last night: there is definately a reason why nobody orders a coffee with cream, sugar and soap.
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if it is 4 degrees outside, wear a hat.
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Happy belated Birthday to Keegan!
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if it is 9-below and your hair is wet, even while wearing a hat, it will freeze into icy dreadlocks.
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I miss my morning music. This feels like the longest ride, ever.
…and, the lack of aural distraction is making it very hard to come up with anything witty to say…
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Erika got a free Senseo machine, so I’ve been using it at work in an effort to cut costs and scale back my caffeine intake.
Before last week, I was having a cup of coffe at home (12 oz.), one on the train (12 oz.), and then 2 20 ouncers throughout the day…
…now, I have my 2 12 ouncers, but I’m only having one 8 ounce cup at my desk…
I was expecting last week to suck because of the lack of fuel, but it seems that I had a good amount of caffeine stored in reserve because I’m really only starting to drag now, 10 days after the fact…
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when it is this cold out more people ride the train and the T, naturally.
so, why is it that they can’t figure that out and run a two-car C-line train to handle all the extra passengers? I mean, body heat is good; body odor, not so much.
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I need a haircut.
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I’ve been wanting to shave off my lame excuse for a beard for a few weeks.
I think it’s too cold (like I’m Grizzly Fuckin’ Adams over here) to do it now, though…
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I think there is a resurgence in the porn star moustache…
…I’m not sure how I feel about that…
January 28th, 2007 at 10:52 am
Yeah, I’m thinking about growing the beard back. That or maybe somehow my hair will fill in and I’ll be able to grow a paul sr. mustache.