Morning blues

There are those days where you just don' t wake up. At least not without the beautiful thing called caffeine. I'm writing this on one of those mornings. I have to get up rather early to go to work (so early that the traffic lights were still happily asleep, the bastards), and since I'm already not much of a morning person I sort of role out of bed and go. Then it's a ride on my bike for 45 minutes before I reach my destination. Now riding in the morning dew, the wind in your hair, the air still fresh from the cool night, this is supposed to wake people up in the morning. But things like that don't work once you've reached being addicted to a cup of black gold every morning. It is sad really, I will no longer enjoy mornings unless I drink the stuff that makes my mouth smell like a sewer after a hot summer day.
Coffee, darn you! Your deliciousness made me a Morning Monster!
Thank God for the coffee machine at work :)

And a little update on my fundraising, so far I'm still in stage numero uno. Nothing much has happened yet. However, I did give my plan a name: Mission Anouk Overseas. I first thought of 'There and Back again, a singers tale by Anouk van der Laan'.. but you never know whether you'll get seued nowadays. :) The publishers of LOTR just might have a person who used to work at Apple, and then I'm screwed.
Ok, bad humor.. in my defence, I'm still working on my first cup of coffee.

Happy Saturday!
Xx