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Plans

Tomorrow:
go bleed
perhaps go shopping
make confections for writing group
finish marking up the blank section in the middle of the novel
type up spare HMftCRF bits that are on paper
go to writing group

Friday:
V comes over here so I can work on Gemini.
I avoid my roommatesister's biological hazards.

Saturday:
gods know what. Probably not much.

Sunday:
not much either.

Monday:
Work again! Yay!
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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