pancake batter and incense

i think i have a slight fever to go with the throat of scratchy cotton
so i am warm, and not surprising it is a warm day
so in the office i have flung open the window and door, which lead to a high velocity breeze cooling me off as i look for the motivation to kick some ass at work today since it is only another two months at the most

totally unexpected benefit, the cafe on the corner just witched over from coffee house to crepe place. sugary cinnamon bready smells are wafting over me bringing on delcious syrup ridden fantasies of breakfasts and 2am and Dennys and New Orleans and all sorts of decadence. Tempered of course by some vague Mission incense smell lending a nice edge to it.

not bad to start the day.