It’s a bit funny that after I wrote about my schools shrinking yesterday the first thing I saw on the news last night was a report about how a school on this tiny island is closing because its only student just graduated in March.
It’s April and the weather is crazy. I’m starting to regret not writing about the weather every year just so I can go back and ask myself “Was it really this dumb last April?†and have a solid answer. Some places in Japan got snow yesterday, said the news. Nothing here. Not that I’d mind if there was.
It’s just becoming easier to think of it as a nice autumn day rather than a crappy one in spring.
Going on with strange things, I never imagined myself a coffee drinker. Yet once again, I picked up a can ((tiny metal bottle, really) this morning of AROMA BLACK on my way to work this morning. While I don’t know what the benefits of the aroma are, it is definitely black coffee. Quite bitter, but there are just some mornings where downing it helps me focus.
Goodness, what sort of monster have I become.
The negative stigma that I had attached to coffee was mostly from the people who would stubbornly refuse to be useful until they had a cup in the morning. Thankfully my parents were not this way, but having to deal with people like this in college and my first “big person job†was less than pleasant. It is, of course, unfair to be biased against water filtered through crushed beans, but I do try to do my best to avoid being an asshole.
Not sure how that’s working out these days.