Not so much a train of thought, more a replacement bus service of godless waffle, jokes and memes with a snifter of wine and craft-beer related stuff on the side..
Sunday, June 14, 2015
The morning after..
The Philae comet lander finally woke up, scratched it's bum and tweeted a short message back to mission control on Earth. That must have been some party it thought to itself, last thing I remember is bouncing around on the surface of this comet, sniffing all manner of alien substances before falling into a dark cold shadowy place and drifting off. I've been asleep hurtling through space since last November, but now it's finally warm enough for me wake up. I must remember to send all that data I gathered back home, but first things first, who won X-Factor?..
Amazing little machine.
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