' Waking up needlessly early in this breezy Saturday morning has been a questionable question of the day. I dragged my still-sleepy legs to the kitchen and made an ambitious pot of organic coffee while anticipating the torturous pressure to imbibe every dips of deliciousness. Each coffee brewer has her own unique fortitude and attitude, and mine is no exception. I waited quietly and deferentially while my coffee brewer sang the lovely hymn of low-priced happiness.

For five motionless minutes, I waited. It was so quiet that I can unmistakably observe my soul draggling few seconds behind the daily schedule.

After the third opulent cup of coffee and two bits of 85%-cocoa chocolate later, I timidly began to work on Opaque series with Sunshine Cleaning dvd put on repeat on my TV set as atmospherical backdrop.  Every 90 minutes or so, I stopped working and gawked at my teeny 19-inch TV screen when Norah, played by Emily Blunt, said "No, the bodies are gone. But it's weird, you know, 'cause we're, like, connected to them in a strangely intimate way."