Now that it's here, it sort of just feels like any other day.

"Just the coffee?"

I was standing in the grass and then I wasn't.

Today I took myself for coffee.

Some people just plunge ahead into the road and trust the folks in the cars to adjust.

It's 2006.

"I don't like space!"

It's hard to believe.

Screw it, I'm making a second cup of coffee.

"Coming from somewhere fun?"

When I get there, it'd better be good.

"Oh it's happening... don't you worry."