Bitching Brew

Tuesday, June 06, 2006

Creatures of habit.

A few minutes ago, I stumbled coming down the stairs, and my favourite mug broke. Bah. Oh, I'll survive; I'm promiscuous and fickle with such attachments.

If ever proof was needed that we're creatures of habit, it's the fact that we all have a favourite mug, cup or glass; some people even have a preferred plate. None of these make a whit of difference to the taste.

But even a radical has conservative marrow.



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