I don’t have a coffee problem.
I have a “people just won't stop talking” problem...

G'Day...
19°/33°C, again glaring blue skies...
unruly night, ze GF still suffering a stuffy nose and a sore throat...
(thus snores a lot...
)
home Nespresso-ed...
while filtering between queued up cars I got literally blocked by... a motorcycle!
DAFUQ?!
Apparently some 'can be driven with car license 125cc' thing... pfffff...
yet another 'lots of bare skin with sneakers, shorts, T-shirt, no gloves' individual Darvin will soon take care of...
Managed to thread my mirror cover by its handlebar and headed up five more cars to the top of the line... still kinda baffled...
office <ugh!>... Nescafé...
I start feeling like an airport... everyone is 'approaching' me... wasting my time with some/their
... 
So I sat there, office chair tilted back, hands resting on the abdomen, fingers interlocked... yadda, yadda, yadda... endless minutes...
When that person finally ran out of air, I erected myself, asking: "... and who is going to clean that up now?!..."
<incomprehensible stare>
me pointing at two imaginary points in the room "... you just vomited from here to there; so who's going to mop that up?!..."
took a while to sink in though... but off she went...
I just love it when a plan works out...
hope your day starts better...
I have a “people just won't stop talking” problem...


G'Day...
19°/33°C, again glaring blue skies...
unruly night, ze GF still suffering a stuffy nose and a sore throat...

(thus snores a lot...
home Nespresso-ed...
while filtering between queued up cars I got literally blocked by... a motorcycle!
Apparently some 'can be driven with car license 125cc' thing... pfffff...
yet another 'lots of bare skin with sneakers, shorts, T-shirt, no gloves' individual Darvin will soon take care of...
Managed to thread my mirror cover by its handlebar and headed up five more cars to the top of the line... still kinda baffled...
office <ugh!>... Nescafé...
I start feeling like an airport... everyone is 'approaching' me... wasting my time with some/their
... So I sat there, office chair tilted back, hands resting on the abdomen, fingers interlocked... yadda, yadda, yadda... endless minutes...
When that person finally ran out of air, I erected myself, asking: "... and who is going to clean that up now?!..."
<incomprehensible stare>
me pointing at two imaginary points in the room "... you just vomited from here to there; so who's going to mop that up?!..."
took a while to sink in though... but off she went...
I just love it when a plan works out...
hope your day starts better...
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The winds are already blowing from the SSW @ 10 to 13mph. Later we'll be seeing them from the SW @ 20 to 27mph.

, have a great day on the roads! 