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Hooray, laundry.

Went. Gave plasma. Had fun on bus. Stopped in at on-route branch of bank ten minutes before closing time. Got quarters for plasma money. Went to book group. Had fun listening to the chatty old ladies of the book group discuss it more than I was discussing. Dinner was off. Got a ride home from the Pirate Queen; we discussed my newest book project (which has been in the works for a while but has only lately become very active). The Pirate Queen thinks it may be a good thing to have out there, assuming I ever get it done.

Came home, got stuff to eat. marxdarx made a very edible cheesy chicken. I usually avoid chicken; this I snarfed.

Stayed up too late, but got laundry done. Hooray, laundry!!
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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