Spending seven months essentially as a nomad in Europe I had no real chance for habits or routine. My days except for the two months I spent working were as carefree as a lark. Even the two months of work were pretty lackadazical as I couldnt give a rats ass on the job. I realize that is in bad taste but honest and now a little off point. So with all this carefree time I drank. Alot of drinking really-when you have nowhere reals to be in the morning just waking up again in some hostel or room or well hopefully in doors its a good choice to drink. Now my life is a routine up to the point of every Tuesday dinner at my parents and Sunday shopping the used record store. Somewhere in all this routine my lovely Swede and I have developed a big old caffeine habit. This is of course fed by Grande Latte Starbucks so now we wake up with headaches and must have something with coffee.
Thanks Suburbia!
