Had a egg and cheese bagel sandwich from across the street. The nice Korean lady at the deli winked at me and said "Early today." Don't normally do breakfast, but this morning the beast of hunger awoke in my belly and roused into full fire. Sandwich was delicious. Eggs over-easy and a nice slice of ultra-processed-orange Velveeta cheese exist as one of the most simplistic, but highly pleasing marriages ever. Like John and Paul. Ringo and Octopuses Gardens.

Now my head is bobbing and I can feel my eyelids flutter closed like heavy-lidded drops of honey. I could really use a nap.