While you were out

drinking Chianti in a 14th-century cassock, your rubber ducks were practicing their formations.

rojagato acquired the Shelter lamp -- a little piece of old-school history -- tonight.

The washing machine decided to flood the basement. I don't think anything was lost this time. Since Fluffy irrigated the 'neath, stuff has been stored in plastic boxes, for the most part. I am so glad I did all my laundry just before the washer went belly-up.

I think my writing sucks when I'm tired. I'm tired.