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I am not feeling overtly brilliant tonight. My mind feels sort of--squishy. And before I go into anything, let me reassure you that I am absolutely all right, undoubtedly; so if you panic, I will hit you with heavy books. (Er. Telepathically. Yes.)

( cut for long, involved story in which the car is sort of totalled but no one is actually hurt )

Er. This is my day, mad as it's been, and I'm sure I've left plenty of important bits out, and I miss my computer like mad and want iTunes back, and I have just realised that just now, as it is a bit past midnight, it is the first of October, my very favourite month, and my camera still isn't fixed, and...I really do not need to dredge up any more angst, hang it all.