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Tuesday.

http://frostfire-17.livejournal.com/112600.html - stargate, end of the world, hot sex, insanity.

http://mistful.livejournal.com/103388.html#cutid1 -- the end of that crackfic. Love!

Work was work. Team lead saw me in near full-on meltdown mode, as I was finally getting to my lunch break around about two hours after I could have used it, and at least an hour after I really needed it. Not so much blood sugar as not being on the phone. When I'm trying to stave off a full-on panic attack, I get very wooden and focused. It's entertaining in a weird and bad way.

The rest of the day was better, though.
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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