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Walking Tuesday and Wednesday

Tuesday, 58 minutes, what with the errands, the work, and the dinner after work.

Wednesday, not so much -- nothing timed, certainly, though there was an enthusiastic wrestling match with a box spring and a mattress, and then an enthusiastic wrestling match with a certain virtual big brother.
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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