Redrum

So Samson and I are still partaking in our marathon work session. We managed to grab about three hours of sleep before continuing on. It's okay, really, we're doing all right, having a good time, getting the task done. But one small thing comes to mind, and it's that all work and no play makes Mark a dull boy...all work and no play makes Mark a dull boy all work and no play makes Mark a dull boy all work and no play makes Mark a dull boy all work and no play makes Mark a dull boy all work and no play makes Mark a dull boy all work and no play makes Mark a dull boy
all work and no play makes Mark a dull boy
all work and no play makes Mark a dull Jack
all work and no play makes Mark a dull boy
all Mark and no work makes play dull a boy
all work and no play makes Mark a dull boy all work and no play makes Mark a dull boy all work and no play makes Mark a dull boy
and no play makes Mark a dull boy
all dull and no work makes Mark a play boy
all Mark and no work makes play a dull boy
all Mark all Samson all work all work all music all the hits all the music no talking all workday and no play makes Mark a dull boy
All playboy and no work makes Hugh Hefner happy
all Samson and no play makes Mark a dull boy all work and no play makes Mark a dull boy all work and no play makes Mark a dull Samson
all and play Mark dull
all waijai and no work no makes a boy
all and play Mark dull
work no makes Samson a boy

Okay, time to call it a night, I think. My little finger is starting to twitch and speak to me. Hmm, there's a fire hose and axe in the cabinet down the hall. Pardon me a minute, I must go there now.