Writers whose works I love: Neal Stephenson, Thomas Pynchon, Neil Gaiman, Margaret Atwood, Herman Melville, Ishmael Reed, Leo Tolstoy, Franz Kafka, Feodor Dostoevsky, Anton Chekhov, Emily Dickinson, Walt Whitman, and James Joyce.
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So they don’t have coffee available all day—just at certain times. So being the moron that I am, I slam coffee when it’s available as I was a teensy bit over-hung this morning.
At one point, I was grinding my teeth but still tired.
Then, at about 4:30 or so, I actually passed out for a split-second, and did that thing where your head drops and the falling wakes you up. One of my table-mates totally saw it too.
Classy.
In short: the coffee urns need be out all day.
In light of today’s news, per RotoTudor, that one can drink as much coffee as one likes,
Here’s Dave Grohl drinking all the coffee in the world.
This is some crazy good coffee. I’ve had three cups already.
It’s helping some, but I have a major problem with a student; s/he is barely literate. I’m not sure I’m able to teach her/him as my training doesn’t really cover basics like subject/predicate, verb construction, and subject/object agreement. I feel like a damn failure.
See dream 2.
