Yipee-ki-ay. That’s me for the night. 4488 words - two big chunks of the books committed to Microsoft Word, and a very hungry me off to McDonalds for some play-doh egg and a sausage that you could skim across a lake.

A few hours sleep and I’ll be back here, hacking away. As will Pond. Do join us, won’t you…

Night night.

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