Sic Semper Tyrannis

It is time to go to bed. I am not in bed, as you can mentally see (you pervert). I am typing a post, the third in a span of a year, and listening to Led Zeppelin...Battle of Evermore for the curious. I have to go back to work later tonight, my big night alone. I think this means my work will be scrutinised (told you I spell 'British") Monday morning. Hopefully I won't forget to staple in the correct spot. I want to go back to Arkansas and dig for diamonds again, before it gets too cold, or the sun doesnt stay up long enough. The off season, times when the above qualify, is late October - beginning March. Some time early September is best. I have written enough for now. Now it is time for bed.