It’s a tough life, working the corporate lifestyle. Faxes, paperwork, 8-hour days, people stealing your lunch, stick-people in the coffee machine…I may be imagining some of this, but who knows? It could be true.
I don’t drink coffee unless I’m tired. Which I am. Right now. And I started dreaming of talking coffee cups that deliver themselves to me.
I want a rabbit that delivers coffee to me. Failing that, I just want a cup of coffee. Carrot-flavored coffee.
And sleepy. But is coffee is wake-ness. Unless you fall asleep until you drink it.