Coffee is magic. Even now I feel the life-force flowing back into my extremities - No chuckling at the back! Why have 4 hours more sleep (which, to be fair, is what I really need) when you can have some of the divine dark liquor to see you through.

That said, this is Starbucks. When am I going to learn that they *do not* make tasty coffee. Blerg!
  • Current Mood: tired waking
  • Current Music: Machine Head, Left Unfinished (Through the Ashes of Empires)
Nono, I got 6 hours, needed 10. :)

Was awoken by the smaller and more truculant of the cats at 5:45. Upon realising that I wasn't about to roll over and go back to sleep I went and drained a couple of pints of water to stave off the hangover, resetting my alarm for 6:40. Heroically I even made the 7:09 train, although was without tunes as I couldn't find my mp3 player.

Did it make it upstairs with the side table?
Oops, sorry - yes, it's on top of your computer desk in the spare room. The small cat was extremely truculent, particularly with regards to going "Whap, whap, whap" on the pink plastic bag. We had an infinite "While cat whaps bag, pick up cat and fling on top of Adam, cat returns to bag" loop going for a while. I thought she might settle down on your head. No such luck. Very well done on making the train. I shall see you tonight for fondue.
We need some kind of perminant charging solution. My phone does this on my bedside table, but the mp3 player rarely makes it upstairs since it lives most of it's life in the recesses of my jacket. I wonder if you can get desktop cradles for the creative zen players...

My PDA (should I ever return it to a useable state) needs a similar setup. Perhaps some room needs to be made on the computer desk...