… and I’m beginning to feel a little ridiculous. I broke my routine today. Five ice cubes in my iced tea instead of seven. I feel evil.
And again, I feel ridiculous. I consider that a change to my routine?
Oh well. Much less grumpy now. Seems strange that the human race, which is usually what pisses me off in the first place, is what makes me happy in the end.
Now if only…