I feel the ides penetrating my bones. Maybe it's not really the ides, but there is definitely something in my bones, and it ain't just marrow. Moving to Yonge and Eglington took a toll on me, in the form of all my Wii controllers and my blu-ray player controller.
The time is upon me to pour myself into Bluebird. I must be focused. I must clear the ides from my bones. I must be resilient. I must be a ninja.