In that it is MY fault that i have twice been careless and firstly plugged in to a parish hall socket for an evening, and secondly now in a house of ill repute i didn't/haven't kept checking if the wobbly adaptor plug is soundly where it should be and thus my laptop hasnt got to the blissful assumption of 100%
and i'm not going through another hour here!
Anyway
it has been such a pleasure who would have thought
well the poor children if they ARE taken out into the 'public spaces' have to put up with .. " and now we have a poem called Sacred Wound...."
to be cont inamin
in the best poise sat high up, ever... so as to max out on 38% left