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afternoon notes. being completely silly downstairs with my wife and cat. Casey is cooking, Rudra is trying to relax in sun in the side room but I won’t really let him. I’ve been doing things like scream at him from behind when he doesn’t realize I’m there. that kind of stuff. he jumped straight into the air. I’m still laughing about it. I mean, I laughed so hard I fell over on the floor. on my back I was just screaming out. it feels really good like that. I like to laugh but don’t like to put a strain on my throat. so I came up here to write. it’s relatively a cold day out, windy. we’re getting comfortable here, glad that we moved. in a bit I’ll put back in my Crouching Tiger DVD and finish it off. makes me want to get a sword.