It’s August in New Orleans.
It is currently warmer in my apartment than it is outside (80°).
I have shutdown most of my development servers, my workstation, and even my switch.
Running on absolute minimum hardware. I feel nekkid.
Luckily, the ever-awesome A/C man is due to arrive and alleviate said problem.
The plumber has already been here, and has departed to acquire a new faucet for my kitchen sink.
Slowly but surely, the apartment that I have occupied for nearly four years, and will in all likelihood leave soon, is being repaired.
Quoth the Slayer: “There’s only one way out of here: piece by piece.“