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There are reasons I don't sleep on a futon any more. Ow.
Other than the sleep issues, no complaints about yesterday.

The lyric sheet's so hard to find--what are the words? Oh never mind.

( The answers for those who still care. )

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Tamago and George Harrison will understand when I am inspired to create by the presentation of something substandard and slapdash because I know I could do it so much better.
Of course, I'll probably want to turn it into a role-playing milieu for which I have *so* much spare time to run. Because I. Am an idiot.