I can’t type this morning. It’s just not working.

I want to go away now. I don’t want to have to come in tomorrow and if I could, I’d take the extra day off and go sit in a field now. Instead I’m left at my desk blankly staring at my Termbase and listening to some Machine Head.

Neither are working.

So I’ve borrowed some Slipknot from Patrick and it’s on loud.