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Up before the 8 am for the first time in ages not feeling horribly sleep deprived. Maybe I'd rather be up than in the hazmat suit filled world that I woke up from. From where my memory kicks in, I was the only person not in a suit and was wondering why my eyes were burning when I glimpsed everyone else suited up. And nobody offered to help me out, though they were all concerned that my eyes were all red (though I do recall someone saying I should take out my contacts). Such is life in a chemical wasteland.

And I'm up early so I can go to the dentist and then go give blood (cue Pete Townshend music). And since the blood-giving is at the office, I'll actually go in for the first time in what seems to be weeks.

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