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Litany
Thank you, Friday, for being Friday.
Thank you, weekend, for being a long weekend.
Thank you, wine, for being potent.
Thank you, heating, for working efficiently.
Thank you, bath water, for being hot.
Thank you, bed, for being soft and ready at any time.
Thank you, weekend, for being a long weekend.
Thank you, wine, for being potent.
Thank you, heating, for working efficiently.
Thank you, bath water, for being hot.
Thank you, bed, for being soft and ready at any time.
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Though tonight the feeling is less 'back from the dead' than the reverse: 'come sweet oblivion, and swiftly'. Translation: the new bug screamed for *three hours solid* today: and as the new bug is fifteen months old, the screaming was not that of a desolate infant so much as a thwarted toddler, whose wish to be carried by one specific person all the time could not be gratified.