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I'm alive, if cold. Survived bad weather and the family. ;D Seriously though, I had fun, even if I'm feeling out of it today. Lack of sleep combined with my sleep schedule being thrown off. It didn't help that I had the oddest nightmare one night where I dreamed my teenaged self was trapped on the family farm during a zombie apocalypse, I somehow ended up zombified and one of my brothers ended up desperately killing zombie!me while I watched from a distance. I was actually more horrified by the zombification than my brother killing me. I was actually kinda relieved he did. Damn it all, usually my zombie dreams are more entertaining.

Also, listening to "Night Time" from Mr. Magorium's Wonder Emporium on repeat while donating to various charities is a good way to make oneself weepy. Of course, that might just be hormones.

*hugs you all*