I'm back on Jabber/XMPP: 'dodgerwa' at the domain 'fastmail.com'. (I only accept connections from people I know.)
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When you are sitting around the table for Christmas dinner reflecting on what has transpired, who is it that commands the most respect? Those who received the most/biggest presents? Or is it those who seemed to have nothing of material significance, yet gave the most thoughtful gifts; which are cherished by all?
Welcome to the world of open source software.
It's a lot like getting Christmas presents.
D*: “Played Quiddler a…”
D*: “Rockin’ my first …”
Rockin' my first pair of over-the-knee socks (stockings?) today! #FeelingPretty
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D*: “Finished season 1…”
Finished season 1 of MTV's Faking It last night.
Loved it but, as with all such such shows, was a painful reminder of the void of relationships, connections & experiences in my life 😦
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Bob Dammit! Playing games is hard enough for me, but now that I've got one I think I'll enjoy I'm forced to figure out what server the people I'll want to play with are/will be on before I'm even allowed to create a character >:-(
Letters from Fairyland 