I spent a couple of hours last night, working in Blogger's GUI editor, offline... I had the last three days of my illustrious life typed up. Then, instead of hibernating the Dr. Shouty-Crackers Coalition notebook this morning when I set out for Cafe Coco, I shut the damned thang off, losing the memory-resident megapost. I can't believe I did that.
Ah, well... it's not like I had anything better to do... right? ;)
I rode the scooter to Coco today, touring south Bordeaux. My landlord (and others) refers to this part of town as "The Nations," because there's a lot of non-English-speaking peoples who live there, and 90% of those who live there and speak English are non-Caucasian. It's got a bit of a bad rep, but I've never feared traveling through the southern portions -- and it gets me all the way to midtown and beyond, all on residential side-streets. Too cool.
More later... today, though, I promise. In the meantime... Curly!
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left rev. -- E-me your phone, if you would, dear. I wanna talk to you about Rev. Meeker of the WNUM Church, if I could.
And yeah... Curly would be right. :) These are mistakes that insufficient quantities of sleep and coffee will spawn...! ;)
The wallet resolution is above, darlin'.
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