It's late. You're up. You're almost a week into March, and it's a good time to breathe and get yourself oriented, or you'll do something silly, like waste time trying to search for something on the google machine thinking you can't spell wrods worss words correctly.
Nothing can cause more doubt than an unexplained red-squiggle line on a word you know you're supposed to know. Anyway. Woooh National Badger Day
