I've had a killer backache for the last few days, though it seems to be improving. Last night I gobbled about three ibuprofins and crashed at 2130. I had set my ancient VCR to grab the premire of Season 4 of Battlestar Galactica.
Which I am trying to watch today. The phone didn't ring all morning, not when I was having breakfast or listening to Saturday Weekend Edition or surfing the Intertubes or reading some ads in T-A-P. But as soon as I switched on the fraking VFR to watch the episode: Briiiing (and I have a WE500, so it really does ring). Briiing. Briiiing.
Stupid fraking telephones.
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