Dead on the heavy funk.

Gee, I was a barrel of fun yesterday, wasn���t I? This got me out of my deep funk. He is my new favorite photographer.

This morning while commuting to work, I drank half of my coffee. About 10 minutes later, I thought I had finished it, but picked up the mug anyway to drain the last few drops of precious caffeine into my system, only to discover I had plenty left. I love it when that happens. It���s sort of like finding money in your pockets.