Observations:
- The word-prediction engine for text entry doesn't know troglodyte, but does know deliciousness
- My limping desktop speakers chatter when the phone is nearby and transmitting data.
- The central "Click Me" button connects to the wireless-intertron-service thing when on the primary screen, and unless one clicks Cancel very quickly, an accidental click can cost a penny.
- I have not been granted abnormal strength or concealed laser weapons. This is a disappointment.
Batch #3 out of Heorot Labs was started today, of the strong delicious robust buckwheat honey. It will not be Mad Doctor Hrothgar's Thyme Lord, nor will it be Mad Doctor Hrothgar Presents "Story Thyme". 1.5 oz of sage and 4 whole cloves season this mead, so I may call it Buckwheat Sage (with an antlered+bearded silhouette, and cloven hooves of course), or (seasonally) The Fall of Heorot, or (for its color is dark and its taste is bold) Thunder. Or something else. Names are a joy to me. :ENDTESTO:
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