When Time Cheats

It's been a weird couple of days. Yesterday, that being Sunday, was my day off. I lounged around and tinkered with the process by which I make tea. It felt like a Friday for some odd reason. Fridays are infinitely better days off than Sundays: Sundays depress me.

Now, I'm back to work and looking at my PuTTY window, wondering why I'm logged in as root on a Monday morning.