**zonk**

Sorry for not turning up in the second or 'crazy' window this morning/tonight; I just zonked out. Woke up when the building site orcs had trouble getting it up starting the engine of their little caterpillar (oh, that poor thing spat and wailed!), and then again at half past ten, and had to totally run to work because I'd said I'd be there at twelve.

Now that I am there, the text that I've come here to translate isn't ready, but that is another chapter entirely -- that is the chapter entitled 'Spontaneity Sucks Unexpectedly', see icon.-

Postal

Some people compose poems while waiting in one of those interminable post of queues...

Postal

Some people compose poems while waiting in one of those interminable post office queues...

Seems it's like that everywhere, not just here.