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This would be the post I meant to make yesterday.

Most of the week, I spent still pondering the impossibility of ever catching up with everything.

Sunday evening/Monday morning shift, I was looking at some poems I'd brought with me and a short story idea just popped out of one. ^^ Especially surprising since I'm used to stories that have a sense of being connected to other stories, etc until it can give me a headache. But not this one.

Also got a fragment on what I've begun to think of as 'the never-ending story'. This will mean something to maybe one person reading this, but I feel like mentioning. Just because I feel like pulling cryptic like that. ^^;

Still making my way through Otherland. ( Behind which cut there is rambling which I have done my best not to make spoilery )