But I've always wished I was! Maybe it's because my morning and night routines are never relaxing and ritualistic. I'm always waking up dead tired, rushing my ass off, praying to GOD I don't miss my train, OR I'm stumbling into my room at night and passing out in my clothes with the lights on. Maybe when I'm 55, and have time to sip tea, read the paper and eat a hard boiled egg in one of those fancy little dishes every morning I will finally want to own one, but right now I just don't feel ready okay? Just DON'T RUSH ME.
thanksforit, fantastic man
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