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A few things...

Someone's coming to take a good long gander at where the condensation pipe from the chiller unit is really going. This was supposed to be Tuesday. However, I'm going to have to call the office to let them know that I'm going to be swapping shifts at work that day, with all good luck...

The maintenance witch says that stuff in the old apartment that was fine when we moved out went absolutely kablooie within a few weeks of the new people moving in. She credits it to us having held things together with assorted tidy housekeeping spells, and after we left, and stopped maintaining the spells, it all went kablooie. (Probably very true.)

Someone should be re-wiring my thermostat to think it's cooling. Granted, this will make it think it's cooling in the winter, but that's a small price to pay, especially given that I don't use the heater, I use blankets.

E% of the RGB gang has returned. I was informed of this a few days ago, and Marah did a very giddy dance or two. If E% (to be distinguished from E who is starbrow) and Marah were allowed, they'd be very seriously dating. They aren't allowed, but the interest is definitely there. We'd thought we'd lost her, but Blue got a major guilt trip pulled on him and brought her back.

I've been logging my various halfhearted stabs at an exercise program over at fannish_fitness, where I hope to encounter friendly fannish peer pressure to keep up the good work.

My Slytherin scarf is still very short, but it has an enthusiastic start on a second (and green) stripe.
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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