The lights are on but nobody's home

 

Brain dead . . . brain dead . . . la la la la la la la la . . . BRAAAAAAAIN DEAD.

            I did a gigantic thwacking glomerage* of PEGASUS today.

            I also hurtled hellhounds in a teeming downpour of clearly pre-refrigerated rain.**  Now I am ready to be grateful that it is and is supposed to be no worse than rain for the immediate future . . . but I'm still not happy.  The thermometer is hanging sullenly around 34-35°F and that's just nasty.  I wasted nearly two hours this...