Uhh...
It's come to my attention that some of you folk are fairly convinced that I'm actually in a coma or dead somewhere and whatever Jono told you about/is seeing is a hallucination brought on by trauma. By the way, uh, dark, kids. Seriously. Go watch some cartoons.
I am in fact here! At the mansion! Mostly running around trying to get things in order -- you have no idea how thankful I was to see that someone dusted our room while we were gone, I hate dusting -- and unpacking and what have you. Also trying to organize my side of the lab since SOMEONE forgot that the textbooks and magazines/articles are together, but the notes are separate, and we organize by subject AND author. Yeah, I'm looking at you, Robot Boy.
(That's a cartoon now. Robot Boy. It's about a wee robot that transforms into a giant fighting robot and is trying to learn how to be a real boy. Um.)
Also, I need another nap. It seems being a conduit + jetlag = woetired.
Hi?
I am in fact here! At the mansion! Mostly running around trying to get things in order -- you have no idea how thankful I was to see that someone dusted our room while we were gone, I hate dusting -- and unpacking and what have you. Also trying to organize my side of the lab since SOMEONE forgot that the textbooks and magazines/articles are together, but the notes are separate, and we organize by subject AND author. Yeah, I'm looking at you, Robot Boy.
(That's a cartoon now. Robot Boy. It's about a wee robot that transforms into a giant fighting robot and is trying to learn how to be a real boy. Um.)
Also, I need another nap. It seems being a conduit + jetlag = woetired.
Hi?
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Yeahyeah, sure, you're welcome.
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Eek! Running!
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Also, I'm cute.
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Besides, I'm like this pretty much all the time and I haven't blenderized a cat yet.
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But uh yeah, welcome back.
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It was a long time ago, but we do agree sometimes. Really. In fact, we actually get along, in a unstated way. Really! Stop looking at me like that.
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People tell me I also forget about "personal bubbles" so I doubt there's too much too personal for a public journal, so long as it's to do just with me and doesn't hurt anyone else.