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This morning, in between my two alarms, I dreamt I was playing soccer and woke myself up by accidentally kicking Tabitha. Fortunately, I didn't hit her too hard, and she didn't even react except to give a lazy sort of, "What the hell was that?" look.

I'm failing on the to-do list front, mainly because some items, such as "vacuuming", are constantly getting pushed back. Maybe tomorrow will bring about some motivation? At least I'll be able to cross a few items off tonight, one of them being answering my email. I've only got one left to answer, and as it's in Japanese, I took a break to make myself some supper. Because I need the fortifying warmth of butter chicken (NOMNOMNOM) in my tummy before I attempt to express myself with kanji.

*is off to eat butter chicken while watching Loveless*