Today, beloved reader, I got victorious news about a war of attrition I’ve been engaged in for a year or so, which victory patently demanded a lewd goat dance and raucous celebration.   Which is, of course, what I did this evening.  I really had no choice.  Temporal laws being what they are, tonight’s rumpus has left me with minimal time to put words on pages, so I’m just going to do a quick bit on each project and get horizontal and dream sweet dreams of enemies’ heads on spikes.
Kidding, of course, cherished reader.  I’m rereading Dracula this week and it’s been causing my mind to wander darkly.  Don’t mind me.

N.P.: “Jailbreak” – AC/DC

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