Getting home from vacation at 9:45PM and then having to work at 7 the next day is cruel.
Let me correct myself… just having to come home from vacation period is cruel.
I’ll be there for you
When the rain starts to pour
I’ll be there for you
Like I’ve been there before
I’ll be there for you
‘Cause you’re there for me too
In the west and in the United States especially, we try to eliminate the need for compromise. Cars have “personal climate controls” so that driver and passenger need not negotiate a mutually agreeable temperature. That same pair, let’s say they’re husband and wife, need not agree on the ideal firmness of their mattress either. Each can set their own “personal comfort level.” We embrace these technologies. Why shouldn’t everyone enjoy their own personal comfort level, be it in a car or a bed? I wonder, though, what we lose through such conveniences. If we no longer must compromise on the easy stuff, like mattresses, then what about the truly important issues? Compromise is a skill, and like all skills it atrophies from lack of use.
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| — | Eric Weiner, The Geography of Bliss |
I need to pack for Vegas, but I’m still processing Grey’s.
(via soundsoflaughtershadesoflife)
I need to watch more Lost slash go to bed for work in the morning, but I can’t yet.
Yes, you need to watch more Lost! Where are you at in the series?



