Good Morning Gentle Readers,
The butler had the night off last night so I had to manually shut down the moisture evaporators.
The kids and the dogs were out like trout and my main computer had put itself to sleep. Mrs TWC was all curled up with her hug-pillow and even Christiansen's cat was dead to the world. It was the Napping House*, except that TWC was in the throes of a rare but stubborn bout of insomnia that even another glass of wine couldn't cure.
I'm patient so I gave it ten minutes, shrugged, slipped my feet into the Danger Mouse slippers, then shuffled off downstairs to the computer for a little reparte.
Instead of a dead black computer screen I was shocked to see THIS.
So tell, me, what do you think your computer is up to at night?
*If memory serves I think that in a long ago past life Don & Audrey Wood used to put Reason Magazine together each month.
tip of the glass to Tina (Tiny Tina)