The bold words are throwing off my vision. Which, in turn, reminds me that I’ve been up since three in the morning. And I still need to pre-order the new Turisas album, and see if they’re importing Moonsorrow’s latest from Finland. I’m thinking Amazon. Or, if that doesn’t work, a word in the ear of the Russian fellow at the bookstore behind Pike’s Place. He’s the one that sold me the Old Norse grammar and a couple books in the same language. $40, all out of print.
Excessive text manipulation is hard on my vision, too. I really need new glasses. Good luck getting the records. And you should go to bed, even if it is only 4:00 p.m.