So it was quite a heavy weekend (one way or another) and it took a massive cocktail of stimulants (caffeine/sugar/exercise*) to get my brain out of it’s semi-catatonic state this morning.
A couple of obvious life lessons became more and more apparent as the day progressed-
1-’have a good time all the time’ isn’t a motto that pays long term dividends
2-you can never get ‘too much’ sleep
If I’d had the full ‘hard 8′ hours last night I would be writing anincredibly well crafted post which would somehow incorporate peak oil, tuscan sausage, the increase in under-16 smokers, 70′s brasilian cinema into somekind of wonderfully telling meta-narrative.
As it is all I can think about is how comfy that dog looks.
And how great this tune is.
Night People(brubekk edit)
(nighty night)
*!!!