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[stormdog]

*shakes head* Nothing like getting up after sleeping through forty-five minutes of alarm clock to make one feel bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. But I'm not going to complain. The dreams were much better than last night's ones about the insane toy-maker's lair up in the third floor of the house (you can believe I was eyeing up the trap door to the attic with more than a little suspicion all of yesterday morning). This time they involved my friendship and, er, affection, with someone who was a strange sort of compilation of Mira Furlann as Delenn and a certain one of my friends. *grins* That was really kind of nice. I guess this is what comes of watching Firefly, talking about Babylon 5, then lying down to sleep next to a gorgeous raccoon-girl.

Well, time to start the day!