Thursday, March 02, 2006

Dare to Dream

Mornings should not exist; people should not exist in mornings.

But perhaps before the institution is chastise it should first be defined. The classic definition of mornings has it extending until 12 PM, or noon (hence setting up the time period of "afternoon") . The more modern understanding of morning places it somewhere until about 10:30-11 AM or roughly the time directly before brunch.

My proposal is that mornings should exist for the three hours after an individual wakes up. Therefore: If Test Subject A wakes up at 7 AM he should be deemed completely worthless and unapproachable until 10 AM. Or: If Test Subject B wakes up at 11 AM, morning technically ends at 2 PM.

Some basic outlying principles should be placed into effect for anybody living in the state of Morning:

  • There shall be no sentences over ten words long
  • Words existing in these sentences shall be less than four syllables
  • No important events and/or needs and/or rhetoric that is expected to be committed to memory is admissible in arguments if person in the state of Morning is made aware during the morning
  • All words should be spoken in a whisper or grumble
  • In fact, no talking should be allowed at all ever, everybody should stare blankly at a wall while drinking coffee

In a perfect world, mute models would awaken us to the soft title track off of Death Cab for Cutie's Transatlantacism while serving us coffee. The drive into work should be pleasant, sans loud chattering DJs and yet not NPR whose piano into forte voices are crueler than a snooze alarm. At work, anger will turn into rapture as a heathen morning person accosts and then is taken out to the front lawn to be hanged by Gary from accounting.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

i agree, but i have a problem: my incapacitated brain, just after waking, needs to "burp" after ingesting carbonated dreams. mind you, nothing i say is valid later in the day - it is not trustworthy or coeherant. it is simply an involuntary reaction. i have been told that i'm rather quoteable at this point in the day, if one is so lucky to be coherent enough to listen.

call me chatty cathy in the am, but refer to what i said later in the day and i'll scratch my head, unknowingly.

i guess this is my appology to all of you quiet morning people. i dont mean to intrude, and i too enjoy/need/advocate blank wall-staring & coffee sipping until 10am.

~dr gonzo