Musings of the Day

I wonder if there is a word in any language that describes the odd feeling of satisfaction one gets when all of their digital clocks in the kitchen (coffee maker, microwave, and oven) all tell the exact same time.  I bet the Germans have a word for it.  Like uhrpassenfreude.

*switching gears*

Dear body,

Please get 100% better from your last ailment before you decide to get sick again.  I do not appreciate all of the medicine (and vitamins and other supplements to counter side effects) that I have to take.  I swear that half the things I swallow during the day are in pill form.

Enough.  I treat us well.  I demand that you stop malfunctioning.

starzki