grew up in the eighties, and so did my brain, evidently
Odd that Belinda Carlisle on an endlessly repeating loop of one song (guess which!) seems to be what best helps me churn through the work I have to do.
Hmm. Like to talk. A bit too much. Rarely terse. Fond of fun. Like to run. Grumpy when unfed, unrested. Like green things, to be around and to eat. Like languages, to be around and to eat. Am stretchy. Mostly in the hip and shoulder joints, but especially with that whole "being on time" thing. More later, I promise.
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