Just ran over to Hadley on an errand of work, idly daydreaming of stepping out for nice Chinese with special someone (doubly idle as, even were I not the symbolic equivalent of Yersinia pestis, I believe she's off at a workshop or something today, professional development's better than none at all, I suppose). Drove right past my destination in my reverie, not fit to drive today.

Decided to avoid a second trip through the mess by the bridge and drove back via Sunderland, took the opportunity to gas up like a good Chavista. Trying to get myself back on a war footing, Kulturkampf, muchas luchas, ahimsa may be the highest path, not mine.

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