The Faint "rocked" the proverbial... whatever might find itself rocked. Certainly, all individual items in the vicinity, having the property of being able to be rocked, found themselves rotating around their favourite axis with suprising regularity. For those so inclined, pictures are available.
I lost my keychain... and the attached keys. We searched the domiciles of both Ben, and my past life. Unfortunately, my belief is the items in question have travelled to a world upon where they can enjoy a life distinctly tailored to shaved pieces of metal. I'm left at a disadvantage, finding myself unable to open work tomorrow morning or open my mailbox tonight.
How was your weekend?