Waking Life
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Bloodyscars has moved to a different journal. Not that many of the people who are likely to read this even knows who she is. *shrug* If she were in California...

Meh. It is getting late here, nearly 2 o'clock, and while I was halfway to sleeping early, just after Caleb came to bed I got a combination tummy growl and leg-hip-pelvis ache, so I fixed myself a peanut butter sammich and took painkillers. Now I'm just waiting for them to kick in. Oh, and watching the pretty sparklies.

I have no idea why I felt like updating, I have nothing useful to say. Unfortunately, for me this is a pretty common state of affairs.

Oh, wait! Flying Foxes. They are mammals, carry their young with 'em, are out a lot in the day as well as at night, are nearing extinction, and are mind-bogglingly cute. Why did no one tell me there was such a thing? I mean, come on, Flying FOXES, this has just made my life complete. The only thing that could top it is if someone found a flying ferret that was safe to have as a pet, and gave it to me. And even then it'd only be topping it by a LITTLE bit.

FLYING FOXES!!!!!

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