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I woke up from a dream wherein, in short, I was too crazy for my parents and brothers to deal with and Danae was really worried about my stability. It was a rare dream that weirded me out enough for the feelings to linger into the waking world for some time. But kitty and puppy snuggles help!

One of the fun and/or unfortunate things about having a 300-disc carousel changer is forgetting what I have in it. "I have a copy of Revolver? Oh, I remember thrifting that; cool!" *cues up Taxman*