I yawned, stretching out over my bed with a smile. It's kind of annoying to do that, considering that my bed is kinda small, so every time I stretch when I'm not on the exact top of the bed means my feet get to stretch over the side and allow cold air into my sleepytime cuccoon. But whatever, that's my one complaint. It was the first day after my graduation: associates in accounting. Huzzah! No class to go to or test to make up! Now I only have to study my korean, write a bunch of stories that I can get published, and study my textbooks so that I don't forget anything important. And get a job that doesn't entail shelving books, food service, or customer interaction in general. Bring on an office in the back and tedious paperwork! Hooray!
But today, the happiness of sleeping in. Or it would be, if my body didn't force me up at nine in the morning. That's sleeping in for some people. For the time being, I just got out of bed and put some real clothes on. Y'know, I really need to sleep in my clothes until I know for sure Aldaris' teleporter is fixed. I ran downstairs to the kitchen for to caffeinate that thought out of my brain. That works, right?
"I need more Infected Mushroom in my life." I said out loud as I loaded the coffee maker, even though I live alone. "Computer, summon the internet and make it so."
Because my computer is not from the twenty-third century, it does no such thing. So I typed up some videos and got them playing. I really need to get Infected Mushroom's cds. Even though I can listen to them on the internet, I'd much rather just own the discs. It's kind of annoying to depend on the internet to listen to what I want. That, and I want to support my favorite band.
But today, the happiness of sleeping in. Or it would be, if my body didn't force me up at nine in the morning. That's sleeping in for some people. For the time being, I just got out of bed and put some real clothes on. Y'know, I really need to sleep in my clothes until I know for sure Aldaris' teleporter is fixed. I ran downstairs to the kitchen for to caffeinate that thought out of my brain. That works, right?
"I need more Infected Mushroom in my life." I said out loud as I loaded the coffee maker, even though I live alone. "Computer, summon the internet and make it so."
Because my computer is not from the twenty-third century, it does no such thing. So I typed up some videos and got them playing. I really need to get Infected Mushroom's cds. Even though I can listen to them on the internet, I'd much rather just own the discs. It's kind of annoying to depend on the internet to listen to what I want. That, and I want to support my favorite band.