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Finally graduated high school in my dreams!

And my boyfriend can now return to town.

Of course there was a lot of insanity that happened around graduation but at least it ended on a good note!

How the hell am I supposed to work when this adorable thing keeps distracting me?

( No she isn't single so don't ask )

I don't think my dreams have anything resembling continuity. Which on the one hand, I like that there isn't the whole 'what's going to happen, how will this affect me' thing. On the other, three children are regularly causing serious infrastructure damage on a weekly basis and nothing is done about it?

It also strikes me as strange that everyone is cool with us busting out of kindergarten every day via the roof. That's dangerous!

In less crazy news, I am officially a dog walker for the summer! I get to take out the shelter dogs, and maybe, hopefully, they can meet some nice people who will adopt them! I have two little terrier buddies today and I'm really looking forward to it!

I have a special treat for you this Saturday. You will not want to miss it. An auction will be held at Lux at midnight to win a date with yours truly. One night only. Dinner and a show…the definition of a show could be I’ll show you mine if you show me yours. So save your pennies, darlings. Bidding begins at midnight and ends when the gavel falls. And oh yes, the proceeds will go to a charity of your choice.

All life snuffed out on Ziost, the deaths ringing like drums and then ceasing. The Emperor consumed the Force, leaving only a void, a dead world where once there had been vibrant life. And that was just one planet.

We barely made it off world and far too many were not evacuated in time.

The Empire and Republic united to stop Revan from fomenting a war, and our true foe was revealed too late for Ziost.

A bitter thing, to learn that one's Empire was created for the sole purpose of one man's plan to consume all life in the galaxy.

Well that's the last time I try and get out of the house on a whim.

Lesson learned.

Why do some people think you can turn over a full formal design in one week? Like, I haven't even measured this woman yet, what makes her think I'll have her dress sketched, approved and made in less than 14 days?

I can't stand listening to the Facebook defenders, so you are my venting platform, even if I've never heard of it before.

Like, really. Do people expect bespoke furniture to be ready in a week? This is what you need to put up with when you want one of a kind.