Steve is on (to) something

I had to wake up really early today to finish my LS paper. Now I’m taking the prerequisite procrastination break – a couple of puffs and wonderful world music care of Putumayo. Which is how I discovered why those places in the UK where people go to get inebriated are called pubs. It’s short for public house.

The world is amazing.

In other news, the people of Marikina woke up to find their little valley topped off with a generous layer of whipped cream. All hail the great cow in the sky.