Alogica is the land where Tontines 'R' Us abides. It isn't the land of poor logic. It is the land where logic does not exist.
Nothing there makes sense to me. Nothing.
Thank God there are engineers. Do you know an engineer? Do you know someone who has a nodding acquaintance with the laws of physics? Who aced Geometry? Who programs? Or fixes things? Go find that person and tell him or her than they are loved.
Every engineer I know has a reason. It might take some digging to get there, but there's always a reason and it is never, ever "because we've been doing it that way for as long as I can remember."
What blessed sweetness to spend all day yesterday working on Ma Maisonette. Worked and worked until I was grungy enough to need a shower. And in the evening, dined on steamed pork buns from the Asian Market.
With the exception of the three hours I spent at or around St. Fatty's, I spent the entire morning in bed.
I know why Mona Lisa smiles.
Thank God for engineers.
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