In the keeping of the proper balanbce of Peets Consuption in the universe, I must relay this parallel Monday morning tale to MBCs.
I got on the wrong bus this morning on my way to work. I stayed on thinking at some point it must cross the path of some other familiar line that could take me back to the proper path, but it didn't. Instead I drove through Alhambra, San Morino, and ultimately Pasadena, where I spotted a Peets on the corner of Lake and California.
Needless to say, I got off the bus and had myself a capaccino - afterwhich I got on the same bus on it's return trip. Got to work about 90 minutes late, but oddly satisfied.
There's a disturbance in the universe today, a disturbance that doesn't want me to work, but rather enjoy a cup of coffee. So I yield to these forces greater than myself.
In other words, I think you should just get yourself another cup.
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I would believe only in a God that knows how to Dance.
Friedrich Nietzsche
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