Well, a pair rentally I hath moved at the correct strike of the minute hand: a few of those precious increments spent walking north sweeps me into our new county library's ribbon-cutting ceremony. Short on books, tall on the digital media, sunlight, cheery peeps.
Pretty much been laying and lying on the dee el. Scored 12.5 hours of coma evening last. Won't break that record tonight, but there's always tomorra dee.