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After coming home from giving plasma, I dipped chocolates. First I dipped the cherries I had in the back of the refrigerator, then I dipped the rum cherries. After that, I made Irish Cream truffles. I still had a bit of dipping chocolate after I got done with those, so I made some trail mix clusters.

I'm taking the lot to writing group, and everyone else is bringing assorted things. We're going to have lots and lots of chocolates.

Sis taste-tested the Irish Cream truffles, and told me they were great for everyone else, and as far as she was concerned, she wanted more Irish Cream.
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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