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My work day is long and involves little thought. At least, little thought related to what I'm actually doing. I have a lot of spare brain cycles there. What wonderful, personally fulfilling, and societally beneficial thoughts have I devoted my energies to today, while sitting in front of a hydraulic press and making approximately 1.7 assloads of little nozzly widgets? Two things. One; my wrist hurts. Two; ...well, things that I won't go into great detail about here. Let's just say that my eight hour journey through the landscapes of my daydreams often sees me traversing the same ground several times, a path that leads to a pleasant little spot where a certain raccoon girl has taken up residence. Not only do I miss her while I'm at work, but *woof!* Am I feeling twitchy-tailed and frisky or what? At least I'm home now. Come join me soon, 'coon...