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May. 22nd, 2007

http://www.news.com.au/story/0,23599,21723207-2,00.html -- cat raises chicks.
http://mfrost.typepad.com/cute_overload/2007/05/chicken_hatches.html -- hen sits on kittens.

I've been having a rather disconnected couple of weeks. I will be in the middle of saying something, get distracted, and completely forget what I was talking about. I know I had something for the Monday pride thread, and I was saying to myself that I was definitely going to share that then, but I forgot what it was. I think it was over the weekend.

I'm still proud of my database happiness; I'm playing with macros now and that is excellent fun.

JD has been going around with a little beanbag cat on his head. I think it is supposed to be Siamese.

Oh! I think I'm proud of my Tracfone-to-get-text-messages-from-LJ-just-random hack. And I'm proud of my ability to know when something isn't right with my car, even if I don't know what it is, though I could probably do more to increase my knowledge of what it is. (Not a car person.) And I'm proud that I managed to realize that omg my schedule was overloaded, and to be able to put down an activity from time to time, and to recognize which activities I can possibly go without doing for a while.

My brain is still not entirely plugged in, but that'll change as soon as I sit down in front of the damn database.
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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