Sunday, 28 December 2008

Okay.

Tired.
Variable.
Demotivated.

I'm not quite sure how this is going to work out.  I wish I did.  But that's a pointless wish because no one ever does.


"Death, insofar as it was possible in a face with no movable features, looked surprised.  RINCEWIND?  ...WHY ARE YOU HERE?
'Um, why not?' said Rincewind.
I WAS SURPRISED THAT YOU JOSTLED ME, RINCEWIND.  FOR I HAVE AN APPOINTMENT WITH THEE THIS VERY NIGHT.
'Oh no, not-'
OF COURSE, WHAT'S SO BLOODY VEXING ABOUT THE WHOLE BUSINESS IS THAT I WAS EXPECTING TO MEET THEE IN PSEUDOPOLIS.
'But that's five hundred miles away!'
YOU DON'T HAVE TO TELL ME, THE WHOLE SYSTEM'S GOT SCREWED UP AGAIN.  I CAN SEE THAT."
-The Colour of Magic by Terry Pratchett.

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