Long dark tea time, etc.
I hate Sundays. Mailing lists are dead. Newsgroups are dead. People aren't updating their journals. No postal mail. The time just drags on and on.
And while I've been searching for the damnable quote from the book referenced in the subject, people have posted just to amuse me. I do so love my friends. :) (I still can't find the quote, though.)
And while I've been searching for the damnable quote from the book referenced in the subject, people have posted just to amuse me. I do so love my friends. :) (I still can't find the quote, though.)