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I am home from visiting Zen for her birthday! Which was awesome and consisted of rocking Halloween birthday cake and dressing Duncan up as a reindeer (the primary shocker of the latter is that he not only put up with having his dignity shattered by antlers without bloodshed, at certain points he even really looked like he was enjoying dressing up and getting attention...honestly, he should have gone for bloodshed, because now I am heavily contemplating looking up what options exist in humiliating kitty wear to send as gifts).

Also, we spent a good amount of time watching Haven...the first two seasons were successful in pimping Zen in (YAY!), but also I am now caught up on 3d season and...god, I have SO MANY FEELINGS. The amount of FEELINGS I have currently would make Nathan stop in his tracks for a moment to be like, 'wow, that is a lot of feelings you are having, you probably need this plastic fork more than I do right now', so stop and marvel. And a developing ulcer. Part of the reason I was putting off catching up is I knew how torturous watching week to week would be, and I was NOT WRONG. MY BABIES. I am trying to collect my thoughts on how I feel about shit going down for a proper post, but I'm not sure how to do that coherently, since my thoughts mainly consist of me clutching my heart and being VERY WORRIED about all three of my pumpkins. *FLAIL*

Now that I am home, it is time to dig in proper on my Festivid assignment, so I'll probably also be making [redacted] posts soon as well :)