For some reason my thoughts turned to Lex tonight. I'm recalling the dinner at Zbbicas.
On another note. My eyes are playing up on me. I type at hand stretch but I cannot see what I type with glasses or without. That exact distance defeats both my eyes and my reading glasses.
It doesn't really. At just the right glare, I can read it fine. Except that I don't often glare to write.
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