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Sunday is Monday for no one but me.

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Work was unnerving today. The Blonde acknowledged that some of the calls I got were just ... she recommended that I take a break. I didn't need it after each of the ones that she was telling me to do that on, but there were some ... well. Yeah. End-users.

Skipped the company picnic. Figured work2 can do without me until tomorrow. Went home, curled up with book, and then re-arranged my bedroom a little so it was less pit and more cozy bedroom.
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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