Just kinda tired today. After the pub, went home, wrote a bit, checked my bike tire and it was flat. Fixed it fairly quick, 3:00 am. Pumped it up, it was full this morning till I was an mile from work. Aw well.. It's a good day anyway.
Brain is tired, and when I get home, I need to figure out why a computer won't boot. Friend brought it by last night, told me that another friend had cleaned it with a vacumm cleaner. Hmmm.. Possible a jumper was sucked up, since it quit working right ... after... that.
Could also be verdamnt static, but I'll beat it till it squeals out its secrets to me. Hopefully, I'll still be able to get a few words out. This story is like a hive. Gotta scratch it till it goes away.
And yes, they are going to be tromping through the drains with Pockets in tow. Not to far.. it's only a quarter mile to the Keep. Course, if you ever carried a 175 pound anything on a litter that far, it just sucks.
Talk to you later!