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They sleep, they wake! They eat, they read, they speak! To me! They come to gigs!

There is a great sleep imbalance going on between us; I think they have stolen mine. (Actually they're exhausted from too much travel, and I'm restless and insomniac and anxious: leaving in three two hours! For weeks'n'weeks!)

But all will be well. They have deemed my house 'cosy', which is pretty much the least worst adjective ever applied and certainly far better than I'd feared they would find it, and the boys are delighted to have fresh people. Cutely, though, they've been sleeping with me: one at either foot of the futon like a pair of heraldic lion-kitties, guarding me through the night. Whoo, yeah. (Tho' it occurs to me suddenly, I have no idea where they are just now: snuggling with the houseguests, perchance...?)

I should pack. I can barely remember how, it's been so long since I was away for anything longer than a weekend. I need ... what do I need? Books, yes. Oh, and the Laptop of Heavenly Perfection. And the teddy bear. That'll do...

Come and see me! In Kensington Central Library this evening, 6pm, or in Aylesbury Library on the 10th prox, 8pm!

Reports from this station will be otherwise irregular. I blame it on the sunspots.
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