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Please close the door and switch on the fun without fail.

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Just wanted to poke my head out and assure y'all that I am, in fact, alive. For some reason, I have just been really drained and listless the last several weeks, and so... something. I don't know. I'm tired. For no good reason. Not necessarily sad; pretty good mood today. EXCEPT FOR the constant banging and hammering that was coming from somewhere behind our house, but I couldn't see anything through the trees, and it wasn't actually hammering for the first hour, it sounded more like God popping really, really big bubble wrap, and then five hours of hammering kicked in, and right about the time the phrase "Blair Witch Construction Project" got thrown around, I finally spied roofers through the foliage. Oh. Roof repairs. On the house behind us. Great. I'm sure that won't take most of the week or anything.

None of this explains the frequent cries of "Whoo!" and "Wheeeee!," though. At least someone was having some fun.

ETA: OH OH OH also you should see this.

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The thing that freaks me out is the jar that fell off the bathroom cabinet. Seriously, I didn't close the door, I didn't do anything that could have jarred it. I left the room, I was a good distance away from it, and suddenly it (apparently) leaped off the shelf. Pretty much everything else I can come up with alternate explanations for--even the air vent, somehow. I mean, there's an air flow, after all, maybe that caused it.

As for the psychic vampire thing, well--I have empathic/emotional sponge tendencies, and I don't know how to get rid of other people's energy after they talk out their problems (which I'm more than happy to let them do otherwise). It may not be a single person consciously draining me; it may just be that I don't know how to dump my mental cache, and the effect is similar.

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