Calling out to DreadedHermie for a game of "stoner chess"

[Weezard]

It was check in 2 moves plus heavy casualties if I didn't get outta there. Still see the rook, but I have missed more obvious things than that. No got cogito. Got Morpheus' cuzzin', Anesthetico. Make stupid...thirsty....z-z-z-z-

No Cogito today.
Still futzing with the H3.

Makes me fuzzy and irritable.
Though it might be the situation.
(Da wife be on "wahoo" tonight for another endo-ultrasound.)
Found 2 more "spots on her Pancrease.
Dang!
That girl could use a break.


I'll start tomorrowfreah with AK-47 wake n bake and get shit done!
Then, a little Cogito to dig White out of whatever merde-ness I've shambled into tonight:jointsmile:
No worry.
Won't even acknowledge "flesh wounds"

"Bullet don't weigh nothin'" - L. J. Silver, awaay!


Weeze