Boy, but I feel tired!
Late night at work, I think!
What do I mean, think?
I know it was a late night.
And one of those weird ones.
Weirdish, at any rate.
Mostly where I had at least three people ask me if I was a robot.
My usual reply?
“No: I think human, I think … ”
Well, it get’s a laugh.
And, when you’re boiler’s* leaking all over the place, that helps the call along …
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