Happily I stagger out of bed at whatever hour I damn well feel like on this, the first holiday morn. Lazily, yea verily, and apathetically too, I turn on the computer.

And great is my wrath when I discover I have only 2MB of transfer credit left. What the fuck can one do with 2MB? And what does one do when one has to wait until sodding Monday to get into the office and put more money on internet account?

One comes downstairs and uses the computer lab, that's what one does.

Last night was a pint of stout and catching up with old friends. For various reasons, we have our J¹ back again, though he was never physically away. I still missed him. I really did. It was hard, living last year more or less without one of my Brute Squad. Catching up will be fun. But I might do it with a bottle of schnapps and some Kool Mints, because he didn't seem to truly appreciate the stout. Not as much as me, anyway.