THIS is a breakfast.
So going to the mountains tonight, to maybe climb my first 14er in my life (yes yes, judge me if you want, but though I’ve lived in Colorado for 24 out of 27 years of my life, my family has always done vacations in the canyons of Utah). “Maybe” because I’m still coming off of this gorram cold so I might not be able to breath that high up. But going to spend a night in a tent at least.
Remember that time I did like 30 Muse songs in a row, with a review that explained why I liked them? That was pretty cool. Too bad I’m not cool anymore.
Cleaned out my email inbox. For the first time in 3 years I’m down to “0 unread messages.” Started at 160-some-odd. Also got the 620ish total messages down to 339. I found one in the deep dark bowels that was a comment notification from back when I was still on Blogger! That warrants an EEGADS, I believe.
Prescribed by my old neighbor, the retired cop: Double shot of whiskey, with as much black pepper as you can stand in it. Swirl it around and gulp it down.
Tried it with Cayenne, too, pretty much identical results.