Addendum
Just a note for anyone who read my previous journal entry and may have been confused: no, I am not actually cool.
I swear I wasn't this hungry this morning, but while slipping in and out of unconsciousness, I dreamed of meat, then woke to find myself physically trying to bite.
Then I dreamed of a slice of very good bread.
And then the last voice that echoed in my ear as I awoke suddenly and bolted out of bed was an inquisitive "You mean, like, gravy cage?"
Well, I had to wake up, didn't I? I was fed up with it.
One last note about the trip I took the other night: on the way home, my iPod decided to segue from the J. Geils Band's "Centerfold" to the Katamari Damacy theme song "Sasasan Katamari." I now know that, at all costs, I must avoid putting "Hey Jude" on my iPod. The sheer concentration of "na" would cause spontaneous gravitational collapse.
I swear I wasn't this hungry this morning, but while slipping in and out of unconsciousness, I dreamed of meat, then woke to find myself physically trying to bite.
Then I dreamed of a slice of very good bread.
And then the last voice that echoed in my ear as I awoke suddenly and bolted out of bed was an inquisitive "You mean, like, gravy cage?"
Well, I had to wake up, didn't I? I was fed up with it.
One last note about the trip I took the other night: on the way home, my iPod decided to segue from the J. Geils Band's "Centerfold" to the Katamari Damacy theme song "Sasasan Katamari." I now know that, at all costs, I must avoid putting "Hey Jude" on my iPod. The sheer concentration of "na" would cause spontaneous gravitational collapse.