So, I'm back in the country. The wilderness. Up North. Home, in an abstract sense. The weather outside is absolutely crazy, whining wind and grumbling draughts. The cat is throwing a minor tantrum in the corridor as I type. For a small ball of fur she makes a hell of a lot of noise.
This week has been mostly spent drunk, tired and recovering. Not enough of the last bit though.
Tomorrow is the wife's 21st birthday shennanigans and I am really quite excited, despite the fact that I fear my chronic December cough may have caused me to break a rib, quite literally.
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