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A Night of Industry

Posted by alasdair | 7th April 2007

The night was punctuated only by the sound of my work gnarled fingers hitting the keyboard. The 8 x 4 room that was to be, and indeed still is, for the next 3 days, my office was stiffiling in the near tropical heat. Gently pushing my chair back so as not to wake the Wessex Mountain Hound that had chosen to coil itself round my feet I gently descended the stairs in the moonlight til my hand found the well worn controls of the electronic thermostat which, I was alarmed to see, had been set, by hands unknown to over some 20 degrees. I can only think that the natives had entered the house unawares during the best of top gear, or worse, my ship mate Capn. Lummox, had brushed the dial with her titanic mass as she had yet again raided our dwindiling provisions. Angered by her selfish actions and with deep concerns for our fate I sat back at this very desk to consider what the day would hold for me and to look around at the result of my industrious preperations.

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