Saturday, May 2, 2009

Coffee pot

It's after midnight. Since I am posting, I am obviously not sleeping... That cup of coffee in the afternoon took a good control over mind - thoughts are running a marathone - very crouded.
No way I could meet the Morphey any time soon. Well maybe I overdosed, in a coffee sence, but then that's what they serve in Sufistin - real coffee pots. And I like it... in the afternoon... and I do not at night.
Which book to pick this time...