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Breakfast

Here’s your early-morning post of the day! I keep waking up all groggy, probably sleeping a bit too much. Getting it all in before work starts!

We (Adam and I) went out for wings with Charlie last night (great place called Rathbone’s on 2nd Avenue), then to this ridiculous half-Dove Parlour, half-vampire? bar called The Auction House (also on 2nd). That could have something to do with the grogginess. Perchance.

So great to see everyone and get back into the swing of things, e.g. the swing of silly Gchat conversations with Irene:
Irene: What are you Webdesigning for?
Me: An escort service so I can pimp you out

Aww Starbuck is so furry and cute. He was upset last night because we closed the closet door for an experimental trial to see if he can live without sleeping in the back of the shelves with my shirts. Answer: no, he can’t. Commence rewarding with treats and cleaning up of paper mess he made out of frustration.

I sense morning posts shall be random comme ça. Sweet potato home fries and goat cheese omelettes for breakfast! Woo!

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