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I'm sure I had things to say, it was a weird dozy day that turned into weepy therapy trying to remember if there were people in my childhood I remember feeling like approved of me, and then an excellent concert in equally excellent company.  I've come home, done my duolingo, sent the email for Primrose I intended to send this afternoon, and am token posting here powered entirely by my happy buzz, which is the only thing keeping me up past my bedtime.  Well, that and sheer determination not to lose my duolingo streak.