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Weekend-ness.

Parents were met. Ruth, Mae, be glad you didn't come to see the Peek-a-Boo Revue. The acts leading up to them weren't any good, nor was the between-dance banter. And the mics were too low. Mudflap did wonderfully, and is officially my travelling partner.

And in a phenomenal act of generosity, I now own a computer. I don't even have words.

I do have a huge worry, but that will be addressed soon enough, for good or ill.

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Worry handled. All is well. I really need to slow down, though. I rush too much.

Also....holy cow. I've become bored of the Renn Faire. WTF, mate?