I spent most of today playing video games. It was the most stressful day I’ve had since I’ve been unemployed, for unrelated reasons. Then it suddenly became very good.
So now I’m enjoying a moderate-to-significant intoxication and rewatching old episodes of Last Week Tonight, in what I feel is an entirely context-appropriate, if unhatched-chicken-counting, celebration.
Named after the transcontinental communications network from Terry Pratchett's Discworld.
Neither Deluge Nor Ice Storm Nor The Black Silence Of The Netherhells Shall Stay These Messengers About Their Sacred Business. Do Not Ask Us About Sabre-Tooth Tigers, Tar Pits, Big Green Things With Teeth, Or The Goddess Czol.