Uhoh?

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Alright.  Who did that.  Which one of you hit me?  *bam*  I hope I didn't... post or comment... too... weirdly... or terribly... or oddly.  I'm almost afraid to look.  I did relax!  That I did.  Usually I take down time, last night was more akin to drown time.  I'm a little dehydrated this morning but other than that it's all good.  So long as I didn't comment or blog too horribly.  I'll not read anything right away, but I will pull what I wrote for review when I am... feeling up to reviewing.  Not ill just a little fuzzy this morning.  I sort of needed that though.  I haven't even taken the time to have a beer or three a week, mostly, for months.  Been too dang busy or felt too tired to mess with a sip.  A few beers for the whole summer?  Something had to give.

Hmm, today?  Oh, right, I need to be in town to get my friend out.  I also need paraffin and white gas, just a whiff of the stuff.  Buying a lot of it is useless, as it goes very bad very fast, but they seem to try to force one to buy it in big jugs.  I am not even sure how much I will end up using.  D.C. thinks a gallon is more than enough for both of us.  I have the smallest 'tank' I could find, perhaps a pint?  I'm thinking that itself may last the whole week, just a wasg, but there it is.  Uhrm, wasg?  (wild)(ask me later)(scientific)(guess).  But I want to find some, preferably in a smaller amount.  My system doesn't take canned, like some Whispers.  Those little preset cans of fuel.  Not even sure what is in those.  And some fuels require an attachment or add that I don't know if I even have.  Ugh.

It doesn't look like I set any fires, I didn't skin either of the cats, I didn't dress like Fu Manchu.  Don't know what I did.  Hmm, I think I remember getting past a part of the game I was having some trouble with though.  None of the face paints are out at all, so...  I don't think I left the house, either.  No, I didn't black out, just having to piece things together this morning as I wake is all.  I have to do that every morning, I am just usually not so... interested.  I am as bland is bread dough usually.  Add some nitrous and, well, I want to... remember, or enough to... know if I should worry about peasants burning me out of my castle.  I definitely didn't eat any livestock raw, chase any local women, or...  Should be safe.  Geronimo?  In a way, probably more ways than one.  Thankfully mostly just online these days.  It wasn't the amount, it was the...  what... speed?  Yes.  And wine can definitely sneak up on me.  Enough, just... saying is all.  Don't worry D.C., I'm a fairly reasonable simple sipper.  Last night was merely a private race to the bottom.  Which I won, by the way.

Later.