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What the shit.

Lunatic's general outlook this morning: cranky. This is not helped by the fact that I was up until three or fourish this morning, and then woke up at 8:20 thanks to a certain goddamn cat taking it into his head to start whining nonstop. He's still at it.

I figured out how to piss me off, incidentally.

Weekend was good.

Yesterday was one of those touch-it-and-it-breaks days, and today isn't looking much better. Goddamn.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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