Or maybe it’s the other way around. Either way, I win for a little while then cry about it later.
Drinking a pot of black coffee so I’ll dream faster tonight.
(Source: afairytaleland, via despawndense)
On a walk. Naturegasm.
Titans of Pollution: Farming the sea - the pollution swims to you! -
There is no harm in fishing. What? You don’t agree? Here is a story:
Fishing off the coast of New Jersey just outside Raritan Bay, south of Manhattan, can be invigorating! A recent warm and clear Saturday morning had the sun reflecting off of the new Freedom Tower before it even breached the…
The metro stop by my house.
Patients are done for the day, which means my fever and I are headed home to the hobbit hole for some R&R and a jump start on the weekend.
(Source: ojimbo)
I would rather be at home in bed than on my way in to work to deal with ungrateful people who have long since forgotten that I am there to help them find a cure to the conditions that are making them miserable despite the fact that I myself am feeling miserable today too and would rather be at home in bed away from assholes staring at beautiful people on a television sucking down NyQuil and hot toddies like a freshman during pledge week.
That is all.