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I had rant. I had food. I feel better. Now I'm merely in the realm of 'annoyed', as opposed to 'stomping mad'. It's amazing what ranting followed by food can do. And a run. I ran with the doggie after eating a meal. Ow. Dumb -- but a good sort of dumb. Run with dog = better than' run with scissors'. and most certainly better than 'run with angry cat'.
And I think I might have a new name. Maybe. I hope. It feels pretty good wearing it; I just need to make sure it's grammatically and culturally ok. I don't want to end up with a gibberish name or a name that means something entirely different from what I had expected.
And my motivation has returned. Maybe I just needed more protein? Sheesh.
I have also discovered an amazing photo gallery of Native Arctic Peoples.
And I think I might have a new name. Maybe. I hope. It feels pretty good wearing it; I just need to make sure it's grammatically and culturally ok. I don't want to end up with a gibberish name or a name that means something entirely different from what I had expected.
And my motivation has returned. Maybe I just needed more protein? Sheesh.
I have also discovered an amazing photo gallery of Native Arctic Peoples.