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[gratteciella]

Last night, after a very long day at work and some self-generated social angst, I dreamed that I was being chased around by an axe murderer. There were other people trying to help me get him instead, but I was the only one he wanted to kill. I also learned (in my dream) that human beings can be pretty hard to kill if you're not the one with the axe.

Now I'm awake. *pant, pant, pant* And whatever else happens, it's Friday, and that's something to be grateful for.