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[cyrano]

Feeling like complete crap. I suspect there will be no Golden Compass tonight and instead there will be curling up on the couch and looking at a mug of tea. Finally getting something foodlike into my body, after the disastrous 'Apple Juice Incident' this morning.

So I'd like you to do something for me, to keep me occupied.

I know very little about some of the people on my friends list. Some people I know relatively well. I read your journals, or we have something else in common, and we chat occasionally. Some of you I hardly know at all. Perhaps you lurk, for whatever reason. But you friended me, and I thank you for your interest in my words.

But here's a thought: why not take this opportunity to tell me a little something about yourself. Any old thing at all. Just so the next time I see your name I can say: "Ah, there's so and so...they enjoy the savory aroma of monkey brains a la mode."

I'd love it if every single person who friended me would do this. Yes, even you people who I know really well. Then, if you like, post this in your own journal and see what gems of knowledge appear. After all, if RightKindOfMe hadn't posted this, I would never have seen it.

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My still-most-beloved cat was named Donatello (lost in the skunk attack 11 years ago), after the turtle. She had a Maine Coon look about her, and I nearly burst into tears the first time I saw ambar's cats, they looked so like her. I never got to say goodbye.