For the longest time I had a nice pattern going with eight batteries but then Portia decided she wanted to play with some of them and she lost two. The threw my pattern off. I though I had another pair to use while the other four were being recharged, but it turns out that all six are dead. Stupid cat.
Anyway I got the shopping done, and tomorrow will go get my head yanked about by the chiropractor. I hope I don't need the keyboard for anything else tonight. Switching the batteries back and forth would be a major hassle. Stupid, stupid cat. Well, my fault actually, as I shouldn't have left them where she could get them.
Looks like it's going to be a television night.
