Spent most of the weekend at home and weak as a kitten with a headcold. Life has been unexcitingly full of Fiend work, TV shows and text based adventuring in the Discworld MUD (I blame Jon for mentioning Zork). Spent most of last night debating whether I should go to Die Maschine, got out of the jim jams and into some makeup and regretted it almost
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