something went wrong apparently.
Nothing too critical, we are both OK, although Baya is recovering from a slight virus infection and is right now sleeping in her warm bed. What went wrong is the fact that it is nine o`clock in the morning and I am alone in this room, full of used furniture and computers.
I feel like I have been pulled in the twilight zone.
*cue the music*
I guess I thought that this whole thing is going to be a wee bit more professional than it turned out to be.
We shall see. In either way, I am leaving at one o`clock, come hell or high water.