The lump is looking out from the cave.
The body is moving more actively, the mind is not as soft, and the thoughts have been spinning around bioproduction of subjects. So i think we could state that a progress has been made.
The idea of whisky, at late hours, in a smoky dark environment and a slightly blurred visibilty is already appealing. The mind and the lump are desperately trying to hold back the lust for drunken satisfaction, as more progress needs to be achieved before nighlife is the allowed destination.
we'll see when the lump no longer follows the mind's responsible advice..
1 comment:
Whiskey!??! In your condition? Come on! ...but I'm game if you are ;)
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