Don't you hate it when something gets into your head, and that is all you think about. Something got into my brain on Thursday and Friday, and all weekend, that is what I have thought of.
Its something good, but sad as well.
Stupid brain, turn off, think of something else.
Bloody DIPI principle. It's not dangerous, a bit interesting and important, but extremely pleasurable, which explains why it is stuck in my conscious.
Oh well.
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