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I just had a super long day, made more enjoyable by Melissa's lovely company, but at the nursery the kids were dreadful. That's a lie. Not all of them was dreadful, one of them was, and in the tiny tiny room it was just... amplified and miserable. And then I had to wait for forty-five minutes in the hot hot dark for a bus, which was then sketchtastic. I feel a hundred times more human now, though, because showers are magically restorative.

I am in such a maelstrom of Alias love it's ridiculous. I just started watching it with Melissa, and we're up to 1.08 and it is so much fun. Everything about it. Even what I don't like!

I'm hoping this will inspire writing, as it is sure inspires fic-reading.