Mr. Disproportionate Response

I woke up early today, rather hoping to knock out one of the posts in the earlier preview that I posted. That didn’t go so great. I’m way too sleepy, and thinking has been expressly forbidden until after my first espresso.

I don’t recall the series of thinking-bits that got me to the point where I was laying in bed, thinking how awesome it was that I had a blog, and I didn’t HAVE to post, just that I CAN. Something about feeling free at being uncensored or something. Regardless of what led to that point, I recalled this video that a great friend posted on her livejournal in weeks past, and thought I’d share: