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Spring Cleaning in templeravenmoon

Everybody's been spending the afternoon cleaning stuff. Little Fayoumis has been hanging out in my room watching me doing stuff. I've been putting away laundry, sorting things, and making sure that things are put away in the general right place. I hooked up the speakers that are in the top shelf of my wicker green Dreadful, and we've been utterly rocking out.

You can almost sit on my couch again. I've been contributing to the cleaning out of my closet by sipping happily at the sour apple booze. Not bad, especially after you've had a bit of it already.

Evidently you can see my floor now. That's mostly because I got my bed back up on my bed, and also got the tech stuff into my closet, and the couch is almost visible again as well.
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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