Poor Karl is trying to fix my computer which has decided to sound the "oh my god your harddrives are melting!" alarms for absolutely no reason.
Oh and I have a blister on the sole of my foot that's the depth and circumference of your average gumball.
So I'm limpy, covered in blister-like rashy patches, and my computer isn't cooperating with my "lay in one spot and watch tideland" plans.
I'll post more about my trip when I don't have to thumb type it.
