I've realised that much of my mood throughout the day depends on the kind of tea I brew in the morning plus the strength of the song my shuffle chooses to play first. It's my daily dose of humility, the way something inside my computer seems to know what to do. Today I chucked some ginger in my tea and mulled over some Plans and had almost decided to take a bath but then I heard an opening I know well. Paint a Vulgar Picture. Haha. Haha. Bully for you, Morrissey. And for you, Higher Power hiding in my software.
Operation PPR starts NOW. Nalayak, vardi utaarke phenk de. Bas. Updates to follow.