I dreamed that I was a... hm. Apprentice? Errand person? on... some kind of ship. I was a Vulcan. I think it was a starship.
And I got handfasted or something.
My big bro
ralmathon showed up in the dream too.
Then I woke up and had a long chat with my uterus, reminding it of its duties.
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And what exactly are the duties and responsibilities of your uterus?
--m4
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My uterus is responsible for shedding its lining not less than once every month and a half. It's been remiss. I admonished it.