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It's the little things that do it...

Best Friend is busy, but Dawn is in town. More precisely: Best Friend is busy while Dawn is in town. Alas! (For those who haven't known the lot of us all that long: Darkside, Dawn, Sis, ralmathon, and I were all college buddies. So any time the scattered parts of the circle are together, there is generally togetherness and partying.) I shall attempt to abduct him for breakfast or something anyway.

Tomorrow is going to be Fucking Cleaning, which means that there won't be time for much of anything. Today was supposed to have been, but that did not happen: hcolleen was not having allergy love, and I just plain didn't budge out.

myrrhianna is installing a ding-dong on our door, because when people knocked, they wouldn't knock us up.

I do not actually want a Bluetooth banana headset with a Bananaphone ringtone, but it would be hilarious.
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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