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I do not understand how life becomes so hectic, so quickly.

I am not technically dead, but I might as well be. Expect no communication in person, or online probably until next week. I'm sorry to all the people I ought to be interacting with (oh my love for you people is great), but I have political theorists breathing down my neck, parents hounding me, a sister who can't take "no" for an answer, a houseguest (with the Fizti contingent arriving any day now), a dinner party for nine tonight AND my check up. (Oh, hospitals, how I loathe thee.)

Regardless. Loff! May your week be more brilliant than the week before, and may all your tapioca be mango and lime.