Can I remember the joke before it fades? No... it was a one word pun.

Too quickly the memories of my dream have faded and I don't recall. If it comes to me later I will try to meme it, or comment here. I cooked 2 sausages, split in half. I made 4 crepes, the 1st one in the sausage grease, the 2nd one was 'for the dogs' as burnt sausage grease blackened the underside. Three will do, and my four half-sausages with Coffee. I have about an hour until I need to leave, just enough time to wake up, taking my medicine and wiping the sleep from my eyes. My white dress shirts are in the dryer and in an hour I should be making my way to begin my day. There are always things to prepare, to repair, and the only way to reduce the stress that accumulates is to give myself extra time on the front end.
I cannot bend time no matter how much I will it, or how fast I drive. The risk associated with speeding having been calculated make it unacceptable, for cost, for little time, and increased danger. However today on my journey I will pass through the new 'Death Race' zone they have created, increasing the speed limit to 120km/hr for a stretch on the highway. I will proceed CAUTIOUSLY, no doubt.
My cat insists on begging for a taste of my breakfast but as soon as I give in, she increases her relentless efforts for more. I am trying to compose this post, drink my coffee, and eat but she states at me with 'I want your food' in her eyes. I pet her cheek and kiss her forehead, and she looks towards the loud noises outside the window. It must seem like monsters out there, it certainly did when I woke up having left the window open. It was so hot and uncomfortable last night when I was trying to fall asleep I also left my cooling fan on all night.

Anyhow, soon I will depart on a journey of probably 450km, I hope to return by midnight, but anything could happen. I diced the second half of my cantaloupe and a cucumber for the road, but if I am lucky I will enjoy some Tokyo Express. It depends where I end up and how much time I have.
