at the beanery - 2 days in a row! score!

people who walk around humming to themselves should be shot.

my cinnamon raisin bagel has a tinge of garlic flavour - from the neighbouring bagel in the bagelbox, no doubt.

if you recall, a few visits to the beanarium ago, i described the soft-core coffee booth porn going on in the best booth in the store. well, there were some folks in the best booth, so i took the table by the winder. but, that is not really the point. the people from the best booth were cool & using computers, so they deserve the booth, and that is not the point, either. the point is about the people in the next booth to the best booth. the one woman is seriously working hard to save the other woman's poor lost soul. not that there is anything wrong with sharing your faith or whatever - but, she is preaching & carrying on. see, the point is that i am glad i am over here and not over there, even though it is the best booth.

the beanarium has a jones soda branded refrigerated cabinet, but in it there appears to be no jones soda. this strikes me as naughty in some way.

tomorrow, speedy & i are going to try to run 10 miles with a group of goofballs. we have chosen the group run b/c that will give us myriad opportunities to mock. there will be people there. goofy people. we will mock them. alternately, they will mock us. a veritable mock fest. fun times for everyone!

then... there will be a plethora of paperwork. bills to pay, checkbook to balance, tax forms to complete. between the running and the paperwork, someone needs to bring me some fig newtons! you there! yeah - you! oh, you know i am talking to you! do not run off - ya dweebus! yeah - bring me some newtons!