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10:00 AM 2/28/2007
It's another morning. I got here earlier than I did yesterday, but still not on
time. Bad Lunatic.

10:10 AM 2/28/2007
Pandora is not loading for me this morning, so I'm listening to the local dance
station. Pandora has me spoiled. I have become accustomed to knowing the name of the
song that I'm hearing, and being able to reject any given song on the grounds that
it's an insult to my ears (or doesn't fit the theme of the station it's on).

10:40 AM 2/28/2007
Pandora has loaded. I got tired of the local radio station and hit it with a stick.

I'm busy ranting about the differences between spreadsheets and databases now.

1:09 PM 2/28/2007
The managers are having a meeting in a corner of my room. I have music blasting so I
don't have to overhear things that I don't need to overhear. Sometimes I do listen,
but I have the feeling that today's is going to be emotionally charged and
difficult, and I like to not get that sick feeling that you get when hearing
something you shouldn't have.

Meanwhile, I'm still going through the reasons why I spent so much time on this

4:56 PM 2/28/2007
Interviewed. No surveys, alas, but I helped out. Yay.
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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