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I was passing a bookshop window on Friday, and there was a book called Lux and Nox, or something similar. (Lux et nox, perhaps? I can't remember.) Light and dark, I thought idly, then felt like a fool when I suddenly realised the meaning of Lucifer's bar. Lux. Light. Lightbringer. Duh. I'd only associated the word "Lux" with soap, previously. I'd wondered why he'd given it such a strange name. *rolls eyes at self*


Fixed my damn hair tonight, which has been plaguing me. Cut it, and used my old Punky colours Vermillion hair dye, but as it's non-bleached hair (I'm working in a bank, don'tcherknow), the colour is less than impressive. I have red-stained hands, though, from the dye as dark as blood.