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It is Sunday but it is not Breakfast, because of rain and weather warnings and apparently a leftover hurricane and a great big zappy lightning on the forecast for the near future. Which are all good reasons.

But that means instead of nice Breakfast I'm sitting here with feeling of impending doom and a horrible sense of Forgotten Something. Which I cannot fix because even when I remember what I've forgotten (Sunday Things) I can't go do them. Boo.

Brains is weird.