ruby.monkey
Veteran
Last night (well, early this morning) I had a little accident. My youngest son had decided that 3am was the perfect time to be sick and so I was up to scrub and change. Since sleep was gone I elected to use the time profitably, scanning the last few rolls in my backlog. It being 4am by now, I sought the aide of a large mug of coffee; and, it being 4am, I spilled it. I sat down at my desk, clipped the coffee mug, and had it dump half its contents in my lap (hot! No more sprogs for ruby.monkey!). Instinctively I swatted the damned mug away from me, splashing the other half all over my desk.
So there I was, a coffee castrato, with my desk awash - my PC keyboard was a gonner - and all I could think of was, 'must clean the Leica!'; and then, 'need coffee!'
Priorities. I think I have mine straight.
So there I was, a coffee castrato, with my desk awash - my PC keyboard was a gonner - and all I could think of was, 'must clean the Leica!'; and then, 'need coffee!'
Priorities. I think I have mine straight.