So, here I am, sat in a large, excessively
air-conditioned room full of racks, occasionally
poking things between calls with the office, and
I'm thinking to myself "what to do to pass the
time?" I could read my book (Finity by John Barnes - started off in your standard Nazis-won-WWII alternate universe, but now seems to be developing some interesting many-worlds stuff), but that gets
annoying with constant interruptions. So, by the
power of Greyskull Lynx, here I am.
Nothing more to say, of course...