It is time to go to bed. I am not in bed, as you can mentally see (you pervert). I am typing a post, the third in a span of a year, and listening to Led Zeppelin...Battle of Evermore for the curious. I have to go back to work later tonight, my big night alone. I think this means my work will be scrutinised (told you I spell 'British") Monday
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