Octuple espresso

That's what I just ordered. I really don't think the human body can withstand that amount of caffeine, but I am toying with the idea of drinking it regardless. It would definitely be a first for me. I don't really need it, it has just been one of those spacy days where I struggle to form a coherent sentence in conversation, but for some reason have no problem writing my emails. I just grabbed lunch in the IFC cafeteria with Emma, and she admits had she not known me better, she probably would not have been able to understand what I've been saying. Maybe an octuple espresso is the answer.

Moving on from randomness, a happy Easter to all of my undoubtedly disappointed readers who have been without a post for almost a month now. My apologies. It is (almost) all entirely to blame on work, where multiple exciting projects have recently come onto my radar, and which are providing me with a great deal of stimulating, if exhausting work. Those insidious taxes are also partly to blame; I am attempting to finalize my return this afternoon. Then, hopefully, I will have a relatively relaxing weekend; a bbq planned for tonight, a party and mass (do-able?) on Saturday, and then a Passover morning celebration on Sunday. To end it all, Jin and I will hopefully have an intimate dinner on Sunday night before she heads off to Paris for business.