New York mining disaster

It’s after ten and the web site is up, the PC runs like a top, the wife is at work, the cats are asleep and my day is free for writing. There’s no contracting work today, no email from Spike, or Tech guy to distract me. It’s just me and the PC. That’s all I need.

All I need today is a PC and eight hours of quiet. Well, maybe I’ll need lunch at some point, but that’s it. A PC, eight hours, and lunch. And a snack too. I might even need that snack before lunch. So it’s a PC, eight hours of quiet, a snack and lunch.

I’ll need the Internet too, in case I need to research. But that’s all. A PC, eight hours, snack, lunch, Internet. And a comfy chair. Wait. Come to think of it, I’m not sure this chair can handle eight hours of abuse. It’s been squeaking a lot lately. Ergonomics are essential to the thought process. I better get a new on. Good thing I’ve got that Internet connection….