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I am unwell, and alternately exhausted and not sleepy. As in, sprawled on the bed trying to sleep because I'm exhausted but can't because I'm over-tired or something equally stupid. I'm also cranky because I didn't get my normal amount of food today or indeed anywhere near it. There was a bananana and some coffee. I think the nieces have infected me with whatever they've had for the last few days and that had them curled up on the sofa all week. Grar. Pinkzilla crush world. Or she would, if she could get out of bed.

Can kill with my mind?

Woe, it is me. Anyone saying it's my own fault for the nekkidness gets poked with sticks when I'm better. Or pins and needles, I'm sure I can set that off with my mind. Certainly a headache. Not entirely sure who'd have the headache though.

Rain affecting Cork. Poop. Still going though, need holliers.