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Not much to say other that to let folks that worry know that I'm intact. It's going to be an early night for me; today just never really coalesced into something consistent and I'm worn to the bone. In theory I should be catching up on my sleep, but that's dicey at best.

Things I have discovered today:

• Guinea pigs will eat popcorn. Once. And then they'll give you a WTF?! look. I giggled for almost an hour.
• The secret to me using milk before it goes bad seems to be 2 parts Mac'n'Cheese and 3 parts breakfast cereal. The 1/2 gallon I bought earlier in the week is nearly gone
• Tiled bathroom floors are hard. If at all possible, one should refrain from testing this with various body parts. Clumsy cabbits should take care not to trip over the door plate and crash to said floor. Owie.
• Desks should not be stacked upon to landslide proportions. Particularly not with a steak knife balanced on top of it.

No, it hasn't been a good day on the 'grace' scale. But imagine me sitting in a chair giggling at a puzzled guinea pig trying to put a bandaid on my right foot with the arm I -didn't- land on in the bathroom. There's comedy gold in there somewhere, I'm sure of it.

Anyway, I think I'm going to go to bed now. Work comes early tomorrow morn, and then I'm off for the weekend.