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I don't often make short posts, but. I thought too hard about what it's going to be like to leave Dublin last night. No wait, what I mean is that I visualized for a split second what it will be like to be on a bus leaving Dublin for the last time.

I started crying.

The Facebook invitation to our going away bash will look something like this: "Attendance by the people we love: Mandatory. A river of tears: Guaranteed."

It's going to be legendary.

Hushies minispam!

I have developed an inordinate fondness of the Hushies as of late. I still don't have an icon (I will rectify soon!) but I am so so excited to see their darling faces TWICE in August. I went trolling through their FOE photos and they are seriously so precious, guys. I can't even.

( Thus, minispam! Adorableness ahead! )

Back to the books! Bah.