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Last night was rough, probably because of the one Final Beer. Also, it involved dreaming about a ghost hedgehog running around in the wheel which still sits on my floor unused. A hedgehog which turned into something Bosch might have painted, all very weird.

Now the hedgehog is my desktop background. Oh, the joys of having a fuzzy-tummied weird thing to play with, that would try to climb all over me and nose her way into my armpits, that would snore as she napped. Happy memories are stronger than sad ones, for a change.