coffee cups and morning breath

i havent had coffee in awhile and i think i really miss it. i like my coffee with milk or cream and sugar or caramel, none of which i am able to consume given my weak stomach which has decided to go completely bonkers on itself. i suppose it could be a good thing if i were forced to stay away from dairy, fizzy and other obscure and dodgy food. the tendency to snack is almost completely eliminated and i'll probably lose some weight. but it sucks. BLOODY STOMACH GET BACK TO PROPER DIGESTION!!!!

*burp. i have been doing alot of that. sorry. *blush.

anyway. life is completely back to normal (other than my disagreeable stomach) because all the overseas people have returned overseas and life has been restored to it's normal mundane self. i am happy (in a way), just very stressed with shooting my short film and then having to edit it, which i'm not looking forward to. perhaps it's this constant moving around that's making the healing process take so long. i hope i feel better soon. on second thought perhaps life isnt back to normal. what is "normal" anyway? (very existential. i'm moving on.)

*burp.

i'm ending this. it's a very useless post. til then.

i have measured out my life with coffee spoons.