Coffee is percolating. It is soon dawn.

I slept an hour last night, super deep and just smoked all night. Of both pot and excessive cigarettes.

I am a bit....in heaven.

There is coffee made with ryan'S cheaper diry water irish cream style for brian in his coffee on the bush trail today. But he is still sleeping. I bet I forget to make him one. It would be because of bad timing. Maybe it is not winter and that is why, van Gogh?