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Zombie Time

Hooray for sleep. Crashed out around 10; got a nice four solid hours of sleep before waking again. I'm crashing out again soon, and then work!

Muscle tics are annoying. My right-side sneer muscle has decided to start jumping. Not only can I feel it, but it's clearly visible.

The Electronic Library has yielded unto me a copy of A Game of Thrones, when I searched in vain in all the usual haunts. I chortle with glee and am a little over halfway through. Genetics for the win!
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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