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I'm tired of being sober and sensible. The obvious response to this state is to get drunk, but at midday on Sunday, alcohol does not tempt me at all. I nearly friended six random people on Facebook instead, but thought better of it. I'm reading a Charlaine Harris Aurora Teagarden book and this afternoon I'm watching some Game of Thrones and hopefully the combination will scare the silliness out of me. Not that the Aurora Teagarden books are scary, more that pulling them into the Martin universe is terrifying.

And now I'd better to a half hour of actual work, as a means of girding my loins for this venture into fear.