Words, words, words.

At times, she's like a wound up music box, ready to release a song on autopilot, whether or not that song is pleasing to the listener's ear. Once released, the song leaves lasting impressions on the listener. The music box either is brought home, or left and never seen again. A Giffen good.

I have a lot of studying of microeconomics to do between now and next week.
And tomorrow(today) you'll find us there. We'll be dozing off and it'll be staggered, too.
It's coming down to nothing more than apathy.