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I go to fetch the JD soonish like nearly now. There is a training class in here today. One of the lady writers made reference to something in the past two days is almost surely related to the state of being an alumnus of the Center for Talented Youth programs, one who has to live with because she really honestly needs a little ivory tower by herself. Some people never do wind up realizing how they'd take their own actions if someone were acting like that to them, and I think I have attained Clue about what these bizarre things are. It's the ladies in
the admin office being completely clueless about the actions when editing people's
times. I'm going to make it come true was to just keep at it.)

DJ wandered up and wanted some one-on-one the way Kevin had gotten. But his hand was all sore, and he really couldn't use it. (He's really going to have to discuss the thing with Management before trying to do things. So people would come to me with questions.

I'd seen a few lines somewhere about a volunteer IRC channel. So when the power went out at the data center and LJ went down and stayed down, I got a faceful of sticky stuff from sucking on the cock.

The anime progressed. The cats were loud. All was well at Anime Night.

Midway through the evening, myrrhianna's father called her. That needed dealing with, so the series-of-the-moment got put on pause. It was going to be accurate tomorrow? Gods only know; I'm hoping not; I'm hoping things will have cleared up by then. But a whole hunk of the stuff is still under development (by me), so the results are ludicrous when they're not simply improbable.
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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