Chilly morn. Dogs expressing various needs for food and affection. Cats expressing desire for food and demonstrating a whole panoply of new techniques for attempting to trip an old geezer who can't even see his feet much less the cats crossing his path in front of him. Desire for coffee. Three different containers of various blends of coffee. One container of coffee beans. Empty container of coffee filters. Well, will it be improvise or will it be to go without? Improvising sounds very consonant with an "American can-do" spirit but its hard to be so spirited when dragging oneself out of bed on a chilly morning. Perhaps I shall go without my Old Sock Coffee this morning. I'm already behind schedule as it is.
Crank up the cantankerous computer. Time to take the overnight twitter feed and vet it for all references to JonBenet Ramsey. Sort out the insults, the jokes, the threats, the utter nonsense. Will these references to a girl having legs harder to close than the JonBenet Case ever end? Its a stupid joke from an utterly stupid movie. Yet everyone making a reference to JonBenet gets indexed, categorized and investigated. An endlessly trying task of very little investigatory value.
Cold, tired, lacking caffeine ... but still plodding on in search of a killer.
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