Mmmf.

I'm up. I'm even awake, and if my sleep last night was a little restless and I'm tired, my throat is not bugging me. I have hot cider (not from the deli, this time; just from a packet, which is way cheaper than the deli, alas).

M's already had his fun of the morning - he marked his assignment resolved, and didn't indicate whether he'd reassigned it or completed it, nor fill in the solution box. So customer support complained at him, and it's all fixed now.

Not bad. I can get stuff done. I'm here. I have cider. In a few minutes, it may be merely warm cider, and then I can even drink it.

Cider.

Addendum: maybe I'll go back to the deli. Except the cider there varies from day to day. Sometimes it's really good, others not so.

The cider I have now tastes like 2 parts apple, 1 part spice, 3 parts sugar.

I like sweet things, but my cider shouldn't by quite this sweet.