charged raze i used to leave it on the floor out in the hall so i could see it from my bed. these days it squats on the ceramic skin of the bathroom sink. it does its business while i take care of my own. after the heat generated by the charger's healing properties has faded, i like to pull the long tongue snaking out of its black body from the outlet without removing the battery first. i get to watch the green light glow for two seconds more before it goes dark, imagining the full charge it signifies might last forever. 230814 what's it to you? who go blather from