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Erf.

Slept. A bit too deeply. Pain levels in the dry heaves range. Think I've finally got the throwing up reaction knocked down; gotta keep moving. Gotta break the hammerlock before I pass out.

Gotta try and push through the stretched. Queues up Tenacious D... at least it'll mask the retching noises.

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Darling, come here... fsck me up the *crash of synthesizers*...

Please forgive the rather indescrete opening; I've managed to head off the pain via musical focus, and at the moment it's Lords of Acid. The I Sit on Acid track, to be specific.

Four days of rain, now, and two more in the forecast are not doing me any favors. Yesterday's joyful mood was made possible by excessive fatigue; after sleeping I find I'm not exactly 'flying'.... though 'depressed' isn't applicable either. It's an 'I'm here. What do you want?' day.

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Managed to convert all the -very- old saved messages in Outlook Express over to Mozilla Mail. Figured I'd consolidate as much as I could.

On further poking about in Eudora, there're some 'advanced' options for importing things from Netscape... that when reaimed, pulled everything over from Mozilla. I'm astounded. But ... it just finished, and it worked!

So... Woo!

I think.