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I woke up this morning with Lovecats* running through my head, and clear dream memories of market research for Big Work Project. Design is bad enough, at least I like it, but market research? I was earlier than my alarm, but I had to forego any more sleep to take a hot shower. Bad work, there, subconscious.


*Which my brain has permanently redubbed Lolcats. I'd do up a whole filk, you know, "We can has each other for tea?" and all, but I really kind of hate lolcats, so I'm happier without it.