The full English
Tuesday, March 9th, 2004 09:06 amThis morning the caffeine, nicotine and assorted prescription medication that forms the full English breakfast is taking its time to kick in properly. I keep yawning so haed that my eyes water like lawn sprinklers. It's the typing equivalent of driving down the motorway with the windscreen wipers on half speed during a light rain shower.
By and large it's doable, but now and again a truck goes by and smears your vision for a few moments leaving you horribly disoriented.
I may upgrade to a French breakfast. A full caffetiere and a pack of Gauloises. I'll need to regrow the goatee to carry that off.
By and large it's doable, but now and again a truck goes by and smears your vision for a few moments leaving you horribly disoriented.
I may upgrade to a French breakfast. A full caffetiere and a pack of Gauloises. I'll need to regrow the goatee to carry that off.
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Date: 2004-03-09 02:04 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-03-09 02:55 am (UTC)It's a rum cove that goes around without some kind of protection from the elements.