G's computer just fried itself making an oh-so-lovely stench of burnt plasticy whatever in the air. It's not as bad now that I've opened all the windows and put on all the ceiling fans. Still, I'm heading back out onto the deck to see if I can catch some sleep. What a rude way to be woken at 2:30 in the morning from a fine sleep. Gah!
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*prepares for world to end*