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Not a great night. Still sore, and had a dream. Most of it was pretty abstracted - a female religious leader whose garb was a tea towel, while the guys had actual robes and stuff - but only part I can really remember was having a big fight with Chris.
And my alarm didn't go off. So, so sorry, Sarah. Pete'll have passed that on already, I guess. But I really am - hope you can forgive me. Will be on in your morning if it kills me.
And crampy and cold. So... going back to bed for an hour; I'll read until my brain actually kickstarts.
Dammit, I need the Software sheet. x.x
