untitled

conundrum: if you call it "untitled," is it really untitled? hmmm. so this is apparently not going to be so bad for me as i had thought. arielle can take me to work and pick me up most days (and it actually works quite nicely for her, if you haven't read her comment on my last post). but jamie's already starting to feel the pain of a 50-minute ride back to church. so we're waiting to see what will ensue from this painful little twist on the day in the life of your neighborhood barista... anyway, kids. i should go eat some broccoli or something.