After a good evening of work, and some outdoor wandering, I resorted back to my room and spent the remaining hours of my day gaming, before I decide to go to bed. Of course, this is murdered and pillaged by the return of Mr. Jones and Silent Knight. Actually, it wasn’t their company that was so raveling; it was their new friend’s.
In wheeled in an old Bicycle, named Friday. It had no pedals, and no rear tire. Evidently, Friday was a gift for me. Thanks.
I’m not sure how I got mixed up with these loveable hooligans, or why we continue feeding the hairy one, as it only makes him come back more often. I suppose a quote from the late Douglass Adams would be most appropriate.
“I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I intended to be.”
I suppose that works pretty well. As for now, I’m going to bed, I wasted the extra hour the Daylight Savings God has offered me, and I have work in the morning, where I will undoubtedly give you another entry to play with.
Goodnight.