Big Fuckin' Q.

I have returned, bearing UKnian germs. My sinuses are filled with squidgy lead, generating headaches--I've never had a cold before against which the primary daytime weapon is $NSAID--but it's the big-N little-y BIG FUCKIN' Q which is letting me sleep the sleep of the just.

Also, I returned to find that gfefx's power supply has committed hari-kari, or else it died of shock from not having been used for a week. Naturally we pitched all the spares when we moved, because they'd just been lying around taking up space for years. Bah.