Random babblings from an underproductive mind.

I've been looking forward to this for months. But if I hadn't roped Ken into coming to, I think that I might have stayed put. Travelling when sick can get very tricky, and that I'll be paying for the apartment at a private place, in cash, well. But I'm sure that everything will go swimingly, and that I'm just a grumpypuss. And I'd have been sorry to miss this.

Ken and I met when we were four, and immediately discovered a mutual love for designing robots and duffel coats. He later moved school, and we didn't see each other for ten years, and when we hooked up again, our tastes had moved on, but in the same direction. He's an honourable and extremely intelligent man, and a little more circumspect than I. So this should be fun! Culture and music, and possibly even cuisine.

You know, if I don't get coshed on the head tomorrow.

Grumpypuss.