I mean, generally... ever. But also, more specifically right now.
Right now I should be sleeping.
Tomorrow pre-dawn is driving, flying to Melbourne, more driving, family, perhaps a Japanese Festival followed by a Greek Festival (which hopefully doesn't culminate in an orgy of sashimi and ouzo vomit amidst smashed plates and blossom petals).
About a zill other stimulating trans-tasman activities over the week.
But I should be sleeping. Possibly because after a mere handful of months I won't be sleeping for about 18 years.
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Almost three years ago J-Rex sent me a rage-comic at work.
It was cute. I was to laugh.
While I responded in kind, mine felt a little more like a dry commentary on relationships in general. Much less relevant for posting here.
Oh, it's so very relevant now.
Despite my perma ember glow animosity towards bullfighters, I think I just figured out why they do it.
Shoulda' seen it coming really;
A good few years ago I picked up an arcade machine to love n' nurture - exact same time - J-Rex brought Emintrude the Cat home from her work clinic.
Few weeks back a considerably gruntier, tidier arcade machine upgrade followed me home - honestly, how else did I think J-Rex would match that? - with a Sea Monkey?
Oy vey pitter patter.
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Eh, I'm still spinnin'.
I'm voiding my standard quote, AOT in lieu of, tonight.
