I've been out of the house by 3pm and back at early 7am for two days. Its a vicious cycle. Its been long since i have had the morning blues, squeezing bus rides with others-dressed in uniforms. I did a little dance around the empty mac like a crazy witch. I think i may be insane. I am falling in love with hotcakes. They are so soft and fluffy. With the gooing yummy maple syrup. Fat? So be it. Happy is all that i am asking for. Getting my daily dose of Java chips in an hour time, and the cycle will continue.