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I just got home and am going to bed. I got Del's package, which made me squeal like a girl, because how often do I ever get post, let alone personal post, let alone a giftie? Pretty damn rarely, I can tell you. So whee!

But now I am going to bed. Because I've been up for over 24 hours and I crave the sleep like a drowning man craves air. Also, my brain is switching off all non-essential functions, like speech and coherent thought.

See you all in about 2,000 years.