Got meself "invited" to a business luncheon, all hoity-toity like. Buggers were all management-types, so I declined with me best excuse of "I got me some wenches to be boardin'", a-cause who wants to be eatin' with the likes o' them folk? You'd have to use a fork and a spoon, and that wipey-thing they gives ya.

Meetin' stuff all day, yappin' aboot process and tools and the like, actually learnin' some stuff.

(Hey lexinatrix, check out Klocwork.)

More meetin' stuff the rest o' the week. And there's actual work to be done, me hearties, so I must bid you farewell and gird my loins for battle or somesuch.

Yarr!