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I was procrastinating on writing that essay for the better part of the evening (on the plus side, the dishes are done and I can find my bedroom floor again). I was halfway through it and being vaguely depressed over the entire deal (1984 is possibly the most depressing book I currently own. Ick) when the phone rang. And so, I spent the better part of the past 45 minutes on the phone with Morris, which was lovely. The geek thing? Rocks. Thanks. :)

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The Roommate is not here. The apartment is quiet. Even the cats are being still, for once.

... there's something vaguely disturbing about this.