oofta!

Didn't sleep so well. Up early, yuck. Eager to get going, I spose. I told some chaches at work that I'd be gone this weekend to relax on the beach. (I didn't get all weird on them.) They wanted to know if I'd be visiting friends (nope, but thanks for asking), and why I had to drive so far just to go to the beach.

Set and setting, mon frere, set and setting.

No no no, I'm not going out on some semi-remote beach to drop acid. I don't have to. But still, set and setting.