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Yahoo mail is being a pain. I got extra sleep this morning. I am going, I think, to have a Day. It may be One of Those Days. It may not be. I'm not yet sure.

Whatever it is, though, feels on the edge of epic.

Also, I'm snagging the Dew from the fridge to take to work.

marxdarx is micromanaging the summer school homework stuffs. They get along well that way, now... it's still not something I can be in the same room as.
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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