I’ll call him Charles, of course. I was supposed to convert him into a fishtank, but I don’t think I have the heart to kill him. I suppose I’ll have to think of a use for him as a computer instead.
It’s 3 AM. I have made it half-way. Problem is, of course, this is where it gets difficult. Staying up past 3 AM is not something I do very often and staying up well past noon the next day usually only happens if I’m on a trans-atlantic flight…