Blackout
So. Woke up at 2am. Fuck knows when I went to bed. Fuck knows if I had any dinner.
The wonders of whisky.
This actually saves me quite a bit of coin (COIN COIN COIN), so I suppose it’s not that bad. And future wives wouldn’t be out on a Thursday anyway, not if they have Real Jobs.
So, refocus on tomorrow. (I hate “focus”. Double-S-ing it is horrible.) Tomorrow is Wasted in Edinburgh. Saturday is Wasted in Glasgow. I must, must must, have fun.
Firefox’s spell checker really is a bit rubbish. With any luck the move to Hunspell will help in some magic way.
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