Apple-cinnamon candles flickering, the desklight casting a pink glow over the room, the french vanilla dark roast steaming from the mug in my hand, the raining falling on my window and Zero 7 on the Launchcast.  Ahhhhh.  *sniff* The smell of Productivity.

Ok, it’s really the smell of “Man, It Would Be Nice to Watch TV in Bed”, but we’ll pretend.