Well... There is that.

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I didn't get down until 8:00, or almost 9:00?  Something.  My friend, sometimes, is a bit hesitant to bug me.  Thankfully, today, he rang three times.  I got the last call and assured him I would be in.  And I will be, pretty shortly.  A good day, it looks, for shooting.  He asked about tomorrow.  But I know tomorrow will be no easier.  So I suggested we just hit it today.  A quick shower, shortly, then on to town.  I let him know I needed to pick up some ammunition, in case I forget by the time I get there.  Coffee would be good but I just don't have time.  By the time it is ready, I'd be showered and headed out the door.  Go cup, sure, but... more fuss, more time, and I'm running late as is.  Just... I guess I am bragging that I am actually getting out in spite of whatall. 

Later.