September 22nd, 2003

belize

Morning TV

I woke earlier this morning, had coffee, and watched TV. It was wonderful.

That used to be my routine, but I accidentally dropped it once Whitaker moved in and we later got the office. Now that Whitaker is gone and I come in to the office every day, I'd almost totally forgot about that great morning wake-up ritual.

See, the brain is too dead to think in the morning, but it sucks waking up late. Waking up early and doing something brainless like TV is perfect.