“Dude, where you been?”
“I know.”
“No, I don’t think you know. I mean where’ve you been. I was beginning to think something was wrong on my end.”
“I’ve been here.”
“Been awfully quiet.”
“Not really, just not at the keyboard.”
“Why not.”
“Tired, I guess. And it’s a mess in here. And … well there’s this pile of books beside my bed that somehow seem more inviting than … than this.”
“Sorry, man.”
“No, it’s ok. I do need to try to reboot this thing.”
Boing.