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Lead Sinus Attack.

It already feels like a too-long day. I'm so glad that I can sit at the computer and do things for an unspecified length of time, or I'd be sooooo deadish.

I've been at work six hours. Six hours is not much in the grander scheme of a day, is it? It feels like it's both dragged and passed so fast, because my head is not connected to reality. It's on account of congestion, not on account of medication.

This sucks.
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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