i've just realized that the Chinese greet each other "peaceful morning" in the, well, mornings.
and, also, "peaceful evening" in the evenings.
why, when that is rarely the case?
today's coffee: three scoops granulated beans, two scoops sugar, two scoops condensed milk [two scoops condensed milk being the result of not knowing that there was no normal milk before adding the sugar.]
yes, it was vile. but it got me going. i still didn't feel any kick, but at least i no longer feel like my eyelids are made of rarified lead. man this week is going to suck big time if each morning is going to start with an unco-operative grandpa [my aunt-of-sorts went back to malaysia for lunar new year, and now it's just me and rosemarie, who has my second aunt to contend with as well].
may everything you do have ten thousand meanings.
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