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Nothing for being a sicko like watching an entire Joss Whedon series in a day...

Nothing that so inspires people to help break your loneliness like crying all the time...

What makes you feel important?

This morning, grooving on the lovely fall atmosphere, I stopped for (rice) chai and rice crispy treats for breakfast, and grabbed a lovely myrtle/rosehip wreath for my cube. Mmmmm...

I'm trying my damndest to avoid getting this cold that's kicking everyone's asses, and while somewhat successful thus far, I'm still feeling all scratchy in the throat. Ick.

I'm really rather excited about this whole Autumn thing. Sweaters, pretty trees, duck boots for tromping in the mud...it's a good thing.

There's no place like home.

Alright, here I go, on my way back to join y'all! Back to an Emerald Valley from the Emerald Isle.

Dublin boys make me tingly. Almost all a bit muscley, with the swaggery walk, dark hair, dusky skin, and beautiful blue eyes.

I've had it pointed out that I have a very distinctive "type" when it comes to males. I just thought that meant I don't much like guys, with an occasional exception. It's a whole other feeling when there's a whole country full o'...
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Ah, I had my whiskey. Whew.

I love the cider here, a lot.

Have I mentioned lately that I'm a rockstar?

Yeah, I'm not. But I'm living the illusion this week.

Today I sat on a fairy mound and gained a couple hours. Aren't you supposed to lose time on these things?

Guinness, good.

I don't know what time it is, though I suspect it's after 7 or so. It's 11AM Pacific time, that much I know! I caught the bus to the hotel, quite unexpectedly, with one of my favorite coworkers to explore with. We walked around Dublin city center for 3 hours or so, and then came back to the hotel where I promptly passed the fuck...
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