I also greeted the morning with a gigantic craving for a cola. On my commute in to work I stopped at Macey's for a soda, but I needed a can, cans only come in six packs...I purchased the six pack. At the checkstand I paid, loaded the Colas into my messenger bag and put my helmet back on. As soon as I walked out the door I could feel the weight of the sodas using the strap of my bag as a vehicle to cut off my air supply and stop the operation of my lungs....the things I'll do for a soda. Due to the "soda stop" I arrived at the office late and only had 10 minutes to shower; I did it, mission accomplished.
I feel good today.

I'm glad :)
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