As roasting with the HWP roaster is a peace of cake (after succesfully swimming through the learning-fase), I find myselve in some sort of trance these day's while roasting.
In the beginning I was forced to go to the barn (where it was pretty cold the first two roasts) and I read - as far as this is possible with all the noise HWP produces - coffeebooks, drank a bear (or two) and smoked some sigarettes.
These day's my roasting ritual takes place in my study (all books have some sort of coffee-smell already) located in the attic. I drink one or two whisky's and don't read books about coffee anymore, but are posting instead at toomuchcoffee (and indeed...I'm roasting at this right moment too) smoking a couple of sigarettes and watch what the beans do once in a while; which I love by the way. It is some sort of comfort, some sort of meditation, some sort of forgetting-everything-about-the-world state of mind which gives me that warm feeling inside...
Michel
(curious for your activities while roasting)