railenthe | EINSPRUCH!

For the record, that ALSO means “Objection!”

I’m pulling a Godot and having a LOT of coffee over the next few days. It’s been doing wonders for my headaches, especially chased with an herbal nerve tonic. Which leads me to the warning here. And I mean it. And it is more like three than just the one.

The slow season has officially kicked in. I woke up to a text message that said “Enjoy your day off!” and so I rolled over and went right back to sleep until ten. Then I got up and…

Did housework.

Yep. MOAR HOUSEWORK.

In my defense I had mackerel last night. Fresh mackerel. So the apartment smelled of fish before I finished with it, so it had to be done. Good meal—the joint just smells like fish right now. No one who’s been over can still smell it, but I can, and I’m known for having the nose of a bloodhound when I don’t have a sinus infection: I can track down the bastard who’s smoked in a non-smoking room from a hallway off. And depending on where in the building it was, sometimes a floor down. So I’m going to have to baking-soda the joint.

So I’m going to go off and do EVEN MOAR HOUSEWORK, and then I’m gonna get ready for the trip to the store. And between those things, I must write. ALL OF THESE can wait until the computer recharges.