Hello again, all. It's Wednesday, the middle of the week and I'm dead dreaming on my feet. Woden, I really could stand to trot on back to sliep near as I can get it, couldn't I?
As it stands, I'mma hump-day myself to work and try not to ump-slay under the desk. Hope this day comes out of the haze soon.
Good morning, Whitenoisers, lurkers, compatriots and detractors. Anybody else feeling fuzzy around the edges?