I am not cut out for full-time employment. Even a close approximation thereof gets in the way of my serious hard-core leisure activities. The money's nice, though. I should have known this would happen as soon as I rejoined online roleplaying with my 'free time'. If I had thought about it like that, I would have gone back to mushing much sooner.

In the kitchen I murdered bread and scattered crumbs all over the floor that I have swept twice in the past three days. I admit defeat. I need more coffee since the CQ stuff John brought me has all disappeared (yes, disappeared, magically, how did that happen?). We have cold beers in the fridge and that's just the best thing now, when the weather is getting hotter and it's feeling like my sorta thing, and I'm coming out of work with a smile on my face as the warm gusts of wind hit me.

Some (me) like it hot.

Looking forward to Christmas. Looking forward to Boxing Day. Looking forward to seeing CQ again.

The rambling endeth here.