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That there is all my dragons thus far.  That's a fair number, ain't it?  In order: Basalt, Derbatlap, Erninet, Haexquel, Zeekayfije, Fourrivemik, Prayc, and two who have no names yet.

Silver egg and new orange egg are shown above, but that is just pictures, not links.  Thus the linkage in the previous sentence.

It's so Guardian-blasted hot for winter.  It is January kriffing seven!  And I live in fracking Michigan!  It should be cold, damnit!  I shouldn't be able to go comfortably in a T-shirt with no coat!  Ugh!

The gym was crowded today.  A near-full gym is pretty offputting.  I've noticed before on the weight machines that I'm at least a little stronger than most girls, but when I see what the guys are pumping I get jealous.  Estrogen.  I'm not a very sexual being, so what good does it do me?  At all?

I remember when I was a little girl I wanted to be Just Like Dad.  What kid with a good dad didn't?  There are pictures of me as a tyke with his captain hat way too big for my head.  I remember sometimes I would "shave" with him - lather up and use a razor with the plastic cap over it.  I remember the smell of the gel.  It's a good smell.

Yes, that was random.  Oh well!