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That was a pretty damn fine way to spend thirty six hours - from dinner Saturday until breakfast this morning, in no particular order:

The bunny took up pretty permanent residence. He even brought a bag of tricks with him.

I earned the trust and affection of a very sweet but skittish dog.

I qualified for some new skills in SW:G.

I talked to a couple friends I hadn't spoken with in far too long.

I met one of K's old-school buds and a friend of his, and they were excellent company.

Nigh-premium dead cow, self-serve style.

Reconnecting with teh sweetie, not just in abundantly-nekkid ways.

There were a lot of naked ways, though. They were all rather nice.

There's something to be said for sleeping late, and that is "yes."