It has been a rather ludicrous day for me; the absurd excuse the dog ate my homework and ask some nonsensical question and get a nonsensical answer. That's one cockeyed of an idea. The last few day weren't any pleasure to me either. It started with dooming of one of my old beloved camera lenses. An old stock 55 out of a 550D. And this lately, I made a few discoveries too. Some of them unpleasant, some of them preposterous. Ridiculous even. What reall fixes up is a good evening at the pub. And so I decided I'd go there. The week had any way been blowing under my bellows like a scrotum being held up against my face and scuffed vigorously till I get as much as compelled to throw a tantrum. Now for all I know, good beer and good weed fixes pretty much anything that superglue can't. And it has been actually a beautiful evening for me. I'd put in some photos too I guess.