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So, I think I have mentioned before that Jola will sometimes growl or bark at people that she encounters in odd situations, but there is no real pattern toit, and she will bark at the same person in one situation, and not in another. I have discovered one consistent pattern - she is freaked the fuck out by people with wheels for feet. By which I mean, on skateboards or rollerblades. Five-year-old Rob take note: that shit is NOT okay. So sayeth Jola. Woof!

In other news, I had an arachnid filled dream last night wherein I got stung my a tiny scorpion, there were also lots of spiders. I don't even know. It wasn't a nightmare - at least it wasn't especially terrifying, but it was very realistic. And apparently memorable, since I am blogging about it now! I'm sure it must be some kind of anxiety thing, gosh, can;t think of why *that* would be :p

Today, I moved boxes around and spent entirely too much time in front of a paper shredder. *sigh*. More of that tomorrow.

In other news, I have recently begun to use social networking sites for semi-professional things! ooOOooo. no this is not very exciting, save that it means I am doing work on the dissertation.

Back to the Grant of Doom...