Awake. Alert. Sort of. Gotta do a Digger. Then I get to go fool around in the garden for a bit, then I shower, then I scream and pull ticks off me, then I work on Dragonbreath.

The squirrels or the deer or something have dismantled the birdfeeder, and apparently one of them ate the nut holding the perches on, so I have to figure out what size nut to buy to replace it. Grrrr.

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