I juost gut ouff vurk. But ouff my heedleeghts mysteriuously deceeded tu stup vurkeeng. Cumpletely. Nu heegh beems our unyzeeng. Iferyzeeng ilse-a vurks feene-a. Duesnt ippeer tu be-a a fuose-a issuoe-a. But heedleeghts vere-a vurkeeng feene-a zees murning. It's ilmust meednight. Nu shups ire-a oupee-a und I oubfiuously cuont drife-a unyvhere-a vithuout uny leeght vhetsuefer su I'm hefing zee-a frickeen zeeng tuoed hume-a. I cuon drife-a tu a shup tumurruo murning beffure-a vurk und, hupeffuolly, ill it needs is nuo buolbs our a fuose-a our sumezeeng. Zees is ieeds. It leest I hefe-a IAA su it vunt cust me-a unyzeeng tu hefe-a it tuoed tu my plece-a. I hefe-a nefer in my leeffe-a heerd ouff sumebudy hefing but heedleeghts crep ouout it zee-a seme-a time-a. Nefer. *updete-a* suore-a inuough. But buolbs deed. Bork Bork Bork!