So Monday came and went. Got up late, felt like a bag of unwashed badgers all day, but survived. Which is a funny thing about humans. They take a lot of punishment, batterings and crap, but always keep going. If cars were built more like people, we wouldnt need so many mechanics. Perhaps ill ask a doctor one day why the human body refuses to lie down and give up the ghost. Unlike PCs. Or servers.
In all, i realised today that whatever hits me tomorrow, however bad things get, and whatever silly things i attempt next, ill be back in the firing line the very next day.
Word to your sense of never giving up.
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I was thinking about getting up this time yesterday, and have not been to bed since... sure, it's coffee o'clock, but i'm still firing on all 3.7 cylinders!...
w3rd to NEVER giving up... ever
vinny - you should see our comms room! you would be PROUD
I cant wait to see it. You mind if i wait til im sure all the kit you bought off me is ok first?
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