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From last night...

I'm getting spam e-mail with weather warnings in the subject.

When I came home, my cable spaghetti had gone really spaghetti. I usually have it more or less under control. It got cocked up somehow, between the time I left and the time I came back. *eyes the Cox man suspiciously*

Cox cannot spell. The Cox man believes that I am "azurelunitac". Even Semagic knows that's not right. Fortunately, Cox-the-website seems to spell better. hcolleen mentioned that it was hysterical listening to the dude attempt to spell my name: "Alpha Zebra ... Umbrella?"

I totally just tried to put the power adapter for the phone into the headphone hole. On AzureGhost, no less. (On Ruby, it's right in the same place. On AzureGhost, it's on the diagonally opposite corner.)

Divination by pancake. Poor Raven has the Gift, see...
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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