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Almost 6 hours of sleep. Not as much end of yeary cleanup as I hoped. Too busy attempting social obligations and thinking about how to weave threads of the earworm of the week into modern reflections and being grateful for yesterday's procrastination party. Here is another earworm iteration, though the internet also abounds with flash mobs and Zumba classes and performaces than hack off a crucial last bit. Boney M Raspuutin Lyrics The cat, today especially inclined to collect cuddles