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Awake is a horrible imposition at this time. Possibly in part because I was perfectly well awake for no good reason about two hours ago. And then I went back to sleep and dreamed that I got to work and Alvin had forgotten to bring the donuts he promised us this morning. Perhaps he will not forget in real life.

Meanwhile, I am a horrible babysitter, and the cat (who figured out I was awake when the radio went off) and I are making pathetic mewing noises at each other through the door of my room. Poor deprived creature has no one but his fellow cat to bother, and Tarquin, who is not particularly sociable, generally runs away.

"philosophy is the talk on a cereal box"

The men in yon forest they are asking me
How many wild strawberries grow in the sea
I answered them back with a tear in my eye
How many ships sail in the forest?

--from "the false bride"


For those of you who believe that a question cannot be random if you can figure out why I'm asking it... the following things are all related in my head:

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---Ok, maybe the peanut butter and pickle sandwich wasn't actually related after all---