Beware the gratitude of gods: their idea of a blessing does not always correspond to our own...
As evidence, I cite the Great God Maixioukofalot must have been pleased with the shout-out I gave him in the last message. He's bestowed his benisons upon Yours Truly and I too am now coughing and sniffling with the best of them. The week of quiet debugging I was anticipating seems destined to be one of freezing cold (did I mention our boiler is on the blink?) and medication. On top of all that, my blog seems to be turning into a soap opera. Go figure...
Anyway, a head full of cotton wool means I'm not going to do any heavy duty debugging, so I'm going to try jumping to another part of Clonemaster where the going isn't quite so heavy and see what progress I can make there...
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