Eunos Chump

Subwoofer time

I have gone to Skyrim (along with more than 7 million other losers), I may be some time.

I'm back home now, in fact I've been back almost a week but have been too knackered or ill to do anything.  I miss the Washington weather and Harris Teeter, the 24-hour supermarket that was 5 mins from my apartment.  It wasn't cheap ($10 for a tub of cookies, for instance), it had a funny smell that I couldn't put my finger on, it sold only 1 motorbike magazine (but about a dozen gun magazines), but I liked it.  It wasn't just the crazy food (everything has to have peanut butter/bacon/cheese), I liked observing the zombies who stalked it's aisles.  The mad cat-lady ratio was pretty high, perhaps because the area is made up solely of apartments rather than family homes. Oh yeah, it snowed.  Proper Scott-of-the-Antartic snow, but it only lasted a day and didn't really settle.  This was about 3 days after I'd got sunburnt at Kings Dominion, very weird. Cubicles.  We were horrified when workmen started assembling these, we're used to big open-plan off