Letting the evening pass, once more. Decrypting server messages, but it seems their data isn't of much relevance today. Putting things on that pile to take care of tomorrow, already halfway into the new morning despite still wanting to keep the week away a bit. Indecisive weather, wild clouds and few stars in between, vague ideas of the dreams this kind of night is about to grow. Sleep tight everyone wherever you are.

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