Sleep And Chocolate
I have nothing earth shattering to report. I’m not going to let that stop me filling a blog post with very little though. If nothing else, writing this post ...
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Sunday Rugby And The Superbowl
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Beans And Cheese On Toast
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February Begins
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Backing Up The Known Universe
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The Struggle Is Real
You know the whole “slash and burn” drive I’ve been on just recently? I have expanded it this morning to include the backup of my blog, and all of my work no...
Tour Of Destruction
Today started kicking my butt as soon as I arrived in the office this morning. It then kept kicking my butt throughout the day. I’m still standing though, wh...
Not Going Out
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Fishing For Friends
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