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2014.01.06 13:00 - Fractal-like Gospels
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No headersThe Guardian for this meeting was Eliza Madrigal. The comments are by Eliza Madrigal.
Agatha Macbeth: Yay
Agatha Macbeth: herro Riz ♥
Eliza Madrigal: Herro Agatha :)
Eliza Madrigal: Hi Bruce :) Hi Zon :)
Agatha Macbeth: And Blucie
Agatha Macbeth: And Zon
Bruce Mowbray: Howdy do!
Eliza Madrigal: I just found this silly AO in inventory... pretty fun
Agatha Macbeth: Wollie! ♥
Zon Kwan: heya
Eliza Madrigal: Hi Wol :) How are you feeling?
Agatha Macbeth: Looks fun too
Bruce Mowbray: Heya, Wol, Eliza, Zon, and aggers.
--BELL--
Eliza Madrigal: great dress, Agatha
Agatha Macbeth: The skating invalid
Agatha Macbeth: Thanks :)
Eliza Madrigal: :)
Wol Euler smiles.
Agatha Macbeth: Feeling better folks?
Bruce Mowbray: Blub wishes he understood "skating." and also "skating invalid..."
Wol Euler: no, feeling the same old ones. Not sure where to find differnet folks to feel
Agatha Macbeth hits you
Bruce Mowbray: !
Wol Euler giggles.
Wol Euler: ah, the old jokes are hte best.
Eliza Madrigal: I was feeling better yesterday... today am a bit off... so this should be fun
Agatha Macbeth: Aww
Bruce Mowbray: Oh dear.
Wol Euler: aww, sorry to hear it, eliza
Bruce Mowbray: Sry to hear that, Eliza.
Agatha Macbeth: Tell yer body to make up its mind
Bruce Mowbray: ;-)
Eliza Madrigal: we're getting a cold front...so that may be it...hope so
Bruce Mowbray: A COLD front!?
Agatha Macbeth: Better than a cold back
Eliza Madrigal: ::rolls eyes:::
Wol Euler: how cold is "cold" in florida?
Bruce Mowbray: It just dropped to minus one degree here.... with 22 mph winds (sorry for the English measurings, aggers and Wol and Zon(?)
Eliza Madrigal: 40*F overnight
Wol Euler: oh wow
Eliza Madrigal: 60* tomorrow
Bruce Mowbray: omg.
Eliza Madrigal: then back to 80 the next day :)
Bruce Mowbray: omg * 9
Eliza Madrigal: Winter is finally here
Eliza Madrigal: lolllol
Agatha Macbeth: Must be hard to tell
Bruce Mowbray: I will give you a graphic that shows you what "winter" looks like.
Eliza Madrigal smiles
Agatha Macbeth: At least you have your jumper on
Agatha Macbeth: Hi Zenny
Eliza Madrigal: Hi Zen :)
Wol Euler: hello zen, how's the water?
Zon Kwan: hi zen:)
Bruce Mowbray: Heya, Zen.
Zen Arado: Hi all
Agatha Macbeth: Wet?
Zen Arado: ok
Eliza Madrigal: Bruce and Zen, you are both precariously placed atm
Eliza Madrigal: (typsts are anyway)
Zen Arado: sandbags were ready but wind not so strong today
Eliza Madrigal: Yikes, Bruce! brrrrr
Bruce Mowbray: yeppers, brrrr.
Agatha Macbeth: The last train to Clarksburg
Bruce Mowbray: But I'm here (partly to take my typist's mind off of it, so nevermind.)
Wol Euler smiles.
Bruce Mowbray: ;-)
Eliza Madrigal: and I'll meet you at the station...hums
Wol Euler: so, hey, what about those Tigers?
Agatha Macbeth: We'll do our best to entertain you Bruce
Zen Arado: what's 0 F in derees C?
Eliza Madrigal: :::makes silly faces::::
Bruce Mowbray: We don't talk about that, Wol.
Agatha Macbeth: Um
Zen Arado: funny but Fahrenheit is meaningless to me now
Wol Euler: -18, zen
Agatha Macbeth: Me too
Bruce Mowbray: It is below 0 in C, but not sure by how much.....
Zen Arado: ow cold
Bruce Mowbray: kk, -18. . . . cooooool!
Agatha Macbeth: Kewl
Eliza Madrigal: if okay I'd prefer to take normal pauses today...
Bruce Mowbray: kk, normal pauses today.
Eliza Madrigal: alright with everyone?
Wol Euler: okay
Bruce Mowbray: yeppers.
Agatha Macbeth: Oh ok
Eliza Madrigal: thanks... just foggy headed and might nod off, hah
Zen Arado: sure
Wol Euler struggles to conceal her deep disappointment
Eliza Madrigal: aw
Agatha Macbeth: Are you feeling especially talkative then?
Eliza Madrigal: not particularly :)
Agatha Macbeth: Hm
Wol Euler: falling asleep is a danger that I too would run, to tell the truth
Agatha Macbeth: Oh I see
Agatha Macbeth: Zzzz
Eliza Madrigal nods
Wol Euler: I had an hour's nap at lunchtime, which was good, but still feeling very tired
Bruce Mowbray: I don't mean to embarrass Zon or to put him on the spot, but I really enjoyed his remarks at Pamala's Think Tank on Saturday....
Eliza Madrigal: you probably need a week's more rest than you're used to Wol
Wol Euler nods.
Agatha Macbeth: You sleepy furry you
Eliza Madrigal: Thing Tank....giggles
Wol Euler: oh, do tell!
Wol Euler listens.
Bruce Mowbray listens for more on Wol's condition.
Zon Kwan: what did i say?
Eliza Madrigal listens
Agatha Macbeth: I like a thing tank
Bruce Mowbray: You talked about how we cannot jump out of the system.
Eliza Madrigal: which system?
Bruce Mowbray: heh heh
Bruce Mowbray: This one.
Eliza Madrigal: hahah
Zon Kwan: ah..because i didnt understand the topic
Zon Kwan: lol
Agatha Macbeth: Solar?
Bruce Mowbray: Her topic was whether we can pop out of this reality.
Bruce Mowbray: and you said, "We ARE THIS REALITY."
Eliza Madrigal: that makes sense
Agatha Macbeth: That's our Zen for you
Bruce Mowbray: Well, you certainly did an excellent job of discussing something you didn't understand, then.
Zen Arado: Zon
Agatha Macbeth: Hi Sanji
Eliza Madrigal: Zon, do you remember what you thought to articulate?
Bruce Mowbray: Heay, San!
Eliza Madrigal: Hi San :)
Wol Euler: hello san
Zen Arado: Hi San
Santoshima Resident: hello ~
Zen Arado: multiple realities?
Eliza Madrigal: So, keeping with the topic... we are 'stuck' then?
Zen Arado: shows no one really knows what reality is
Bruce Mowbray: Yes, excellent segue, Eliza.
Agatha Macbeth: Stuck in the middle with you
Eliza Madrigal: we are the metaphorical tar baby?
Zen Arado: really :)
Bruce Mowbray: Are we stuck in THIS reality? Or just stuck . . . in realities of our own making, perhaps.
Zon Kwan: yes zen
Bruce Mowbray loves Tar Baby image.
Zen Arado: but if we make them they aren't real
Zen Arado: are they?
Agatha Macbeth: Real to real
Zen Arado: guess they must be too
Bruce Mowbray: Well, I'm surely not going to accept others' realities as real either -- in that case.
Eliza Madrigal: "just because its all in your head doesn't mean it isn't real" <--Dumbledore said to Harry
Agatha Macbeth: 'Hands off my reality'
Zen Arado: but my reality is realer than yours
Zen Arado: heh
Bruce Mowbray recalls the "Virginia Reel" (dance)
Zen Arado: get real
Zen Arado: :)
Bruce Mowbray: Yikes!
Agatha Macbeth: Real gone kid
Eliza Madrigal: approaching pause :)
Agatha Macbeth looks for the pause
Eliza Madrigal: :::settles down:::::
Zen Arado: a real pause?
Eliza Madrigal: real paws with real claws
--BELL--
Bruce Mowbray: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Virginia_reel_(dance)
Zon's thoughts...
Zon Kwan: i read a point of 2 realities, one absolute, other relative
Zon Kwan: and both are real
Zon Kwan: but we should not mix them
Bruce Mowbray wonders what an "absolute reality" would feel like, look like, be like.
Zon Kwan: it is this
Zon Kwan: but you sitting here are part of my relative reality
Zon Kwan: as i am yours
Eliza Madrigal: I feel the opposite Zon... I do appreciate the absolute/relative distinction but feel that actualization means exactly that... integration
Bruce Mowbray: or part of my absolute reality
Zon Kwan: no
Zon Kwan: you dont have
Bruce Mowbray listens.
Zon Kwan: absolute reality
Bruce Mowbray: Hmmmmm.
Bruce Mowbray continues to listen.
Zon Kwan: absolute reaily is all
Zon Kwan: that is
Zon Kwan: and can be
Zon Kwan: you as a separate entity
Bruce Mowbray: (so, absolutel includes potential... realities?)
Zon Kwan: have relative reality
Eliza Madrigal: agree that no 'one' could 'have' absolute reality
Eliza Madrigal: if following you
Eliza Madrigal: but whether we 'have' relative reality is a question too :)
Zon Kwan: of course we have
Zon Kwan: are you stiing on a chair eliza?
Eliza Madrigal: blue cushion
Zon Kwan: it is real to you
Eliza Madrigal: ^.^
Eliza Madrigal: somewhat
Zon Kwan: but from other perspective
Zon Kwan: it is just
Zon Kwan: waving particles
Eliza Madrigal: it isn't entirely real to me... I guess I'm saying... it isn't unquestioned
Zon Kwan: you sit on it
Zon Kwan: it must be real to your relatively real person
Zen Arado: sounds like the 'two truths' of Buddhism
Zen Arado: 'What is reality? Dictionaries tell us that reality is "the state of things as they actually exist." In Mahayana Buddhism, reality is explained in the doctrine of the Two Truths. This doctrine tells us that existence can be understood as both ultimate and conventional (or, absolute and relative). Conventional truth is how we usually see the world, a place full of diverse and distinctive things and beings. The ultimate truth is that there are no distinctive things or beings.'
Zon Kwan: nods
Eliza Madrigal: real enough
Zon Kwan: yes eliza
Bruce Mowbray: I was thinking the same, Zen.
Eliza Madrigal: but still conceptual
Eliza Madrigal: dichotomy
Zon Kwan: real enough to sit on
Zon Kwan: no..its experimentally real
Zen Arado: 'Conventional truth' I like that
Zon Kwan: as you feel the sitting expereince
Zon Kwan: on it
Zen Arado: truth as we know it
Zon Kwan: yes
Bruce Mowbray: But, I still feel that an Absolute Reality would have to be more, somehow, than the sum of all possible relative realities.
Zen Arado: but our senses are limited
Eliza Madrigal: my son and I were discussing the idea of 'theoretical physics'... it isn't really ultimately testable, but testable enough, and not just anyone can do it... must be a base of knowledge
Zen Arado: to me absolute truth is unknowable
Agatha Macbeth: Ain Soph
Zon Kwan: buddhism quote is right
Zon Kwan: but the point is
Zon Kwan: dont mix
Zon Kwan: them
Zon Kwan: saying
Zon Kwan: well we are not real
Zon Kwan: chair is not real
Zon Kwan: that doesnt lead to anything
Zon Kwan: just concepts
Zen Arado: yes...we use our concepts etc but remember things aren't really real ultimately
Eliza Madrigal: ah, okay... you are saying for the sake of discussion we should stay in one arena or another... but you are also saying that from a buddhism conceptual arena stance
Zon Kwan: i think i say that we should work with the reailty we can
Zon Kwan: and not belittle it
Zen Arado: nice article
Bruce Mowbray: a "functional" reality -- works for me!
Zon Kwan: yes
Zon Kwan: knowing at same time
Zon Kwan: its realtive
Wol Euler smiles.
Zon Kwan: thats the fun part
Bruce Mowbray: ;-)
Eliza Madrigal: I agree... no belittling... appreciate the presence of all that appears (as a presentation by [absolute?] Being
Zen Arado: n the Heart Sutra, we read, "Form is no other than emptiness; emptiness no other than form. Form is exactly emptiness; emptiness exactly form." The absolute is the relative, the relative is the absolute. Together, they make up reality.
Zon Kwan: yes
Eliza Madrigal: signless nature of signs (Diamond Sutra)
Zen Arado: so that's reality cleared up then
Zen Arado: :)
Zon Kwan: but it is a living thing
Agatha Macbeth: Hm
Bruce Mowbray: This weekend I was ponodering how no matter how many layers of "ourside stuff" you peel away, you can still only see more outside stuff underneath it.
Bruce Mowbray: So, Itr's outside stuff all the way in.
Bruce Mowbray: (sort of like turtles all the way down...)
Eliza Madrigal: say more, Bruce? (after pause)
Zen Arado: no end in any direction
Agatha Macbeth: I agree with Blub
Bruce Mowbray: ha ha!
--BELL--
Zen Arado: micro or macro
Bruce Mowbray:
Eliza Madrigal: :)
Zon Kwan: eternal creation and dance
Bruce Mowbray: Well, regarding the "outside" stuff and layers stuff, the media has been telling us that whoever doesn't wish to freeze solid in about two minutes when it's 40 below - should wear layers....
Bruce Mowbray: and so, I was thinking about layers,
Bruce Mowbray: and about how no matter how many layers one pulls away,
Bruce Mowbray: one still only sees the outsides of things.
Eliza Madrigal: what if all the layers are transparent
Bruce Mowbray: (which is one reason that I thought TSK was so profound to begin with an image of being on the insides of things... like one's body.
Bruce Mowbray: sry about all these typos. my typist's fingers are cold.
Eliza Madrigal smiles
Zon Kwan: some layers are trasparent
Eliza Madrigal: no worries at all... I fix them for you, even though not for others that don't mind them
Bruce Mowbray gives Eliza a big warm hug.
Agatha Macbeth: Aww
Wol Euler smiles.
Eliza Madrigal big hug back
Bruce Mowbray: making Blub very jealous.
Eliza Madrigal: well, I should make the qualification ... unless someone remarks/jokes about a typo...
Eliza Madrigal: then I leave it :)
Bruce Mowbray: Hmmmm.
Eliza Madrigal: so thing tank will stay :P
Bruce Mowbray: How would you know if something wew transparent, Zen?
Eliza Madrigal giggles
Bruce Mowbray: better make it Think Tank, please.
Zen Arado: transparent is a funny word too
Zon Kwan: thats why we dont see them
Zen Arado: not invisible
Eliza Madrigal: okay will make a note
Eliza Madrigal: yes... there but not inherently obstructive
Bruce Mowbray: Really, it's quite all right to leave all of my typist's tyops.
Eliza Madrigal: and adding dimension the more layers (but no more space taken up)
Bruce Mowbray: He doesn't care, really.
Eliza Madrigal: :)
Bruce Mowbray: :)
Bruce Mowbray: tyops!?
Bruce Mowbray: Yikes!
Zen Arado: people should be transparent?
Zen Arado: yes?
Bruce Mowbray listens.
Zon Kwan: not women
Agatha Macbeth: The invisible man
Eliza Madrigal: Bruce, in your wonderful Sunday School talk, you described a fractaling of reading/writing....
Bruce Mowbray: yes.
Bruce Mowbray: I did that.
Bruce Mowbray: (TY for that compliment, btw).
Eliza Madrigal: I wish I could remember the way you articulated it but it was quite astute and if you could 'say more' here it would touch on what I mean by transparent layers in a way too
Bruce Mowbray: I was discribing how the Gospel of John has many layers...
Bruce Mowbray: like a fractal....
Zen Arado: like a jewel?
Bruce Mowbray: Themes that begin in the first chapter, for example,
Zen Arado: many facets
Bruce Mowbray: get recapitulated...
Zen Arado: ah
Bruce Mowbray: as with a cantata by Bach...
Bruce Mowbray: in different keys, tempos, and scenarios.
Bruce Mowbray: And such make that Gospel fractal-like.
Bruce Mowbray: I hope I'm answering your question.
Wol Euler: what a fascinating statement
Wol Euler: I'll have to go and re-read it
Zen Arado: John was the last gospel I believe?
Bruce Mowbray: It was a discovery, actually.
Eliza Madrigal: yes.... thanks Bruce
Zen Arado: written about 100 years after death of Christ?
Bruce Mowbray: I discovered that every time I listened to a reading of the gospel, I heard something new -- some "echo" of things in other parts.
Bruce Mowbray: It was supposedly written in the early 90's.
Zon Kwan likes the idea of cantata as fractal
Zen Arado: John never knew Jesus
Eliza Madrigal: people often describe the way that when we go back and read something over again, we've changed and so read it differently... but I think there is more to what has been called "living writing" and why it is termed that way
Zen Arado: I read
Bruce Mowbray: Well, he surely says he did know Jesus.
Zen Arado: oh?
Bruce Mowbray: The youngest of the disciplines, actually.
Bruce Mowbray: He leaned his head on Jesus' chest at the last supper...
Bruce Mowbray: etc etc etc....
Zen Arado: remember the theology vaguely
Zen Arado: different opinions though
Eliza Madrigal: some have said john was inserted for mary
Bruce Mowbray: but in a way, you are right, because John only appears twice in his own gospel.
Wol Euler: I always thought that when he said "the disciple whom Jesus loved, he meant himself"
Eliza Madrigal: (magdalene)
Bruce Mowbray: yeppers, Wol.
Zen Arado: I thought he wasn't the disciple John
Bruce Mowbray: That's the general interpretation.
Wol Euler: and found that pretty arrogant actually
Bruce Mowbray: He repeats that phrase about 6 times. . . The one that Jesus loved.
Zon Kwan: the understanding changes on rereading as the observer has changed
Bruce Mowbray: ;-)
Bruce Mowbray: GOOD point, Zon!
Wol Euler nods.
Bruce Mowbray: another relative perceptual thing.
Eliza Madrigal: I do think there is more to it than that... layers that are there in the writing before the writer has them
Bruce Mowbray: Yes, indeed, Eliza.
Bruce Mowbray: please say more.
Zen Arado: layers of monks rewriting the gospels through the ages
Eliza Madrigal: I remember Eos sent me a link of Joni Mitchell...
Eliza Madrigal: she said she didn't really get what she was singing, when she wrote Both Sides Now
Bruce Mowbray: amazing.
Zen Arado: ah it was too deep
Eliza Madrigal: she hadn't even grown into the song when she wrote it
Agatha Macbeth: The gospel of Joni
Eliza Madrigal: :)
Bruce Mowbray: I hear something different every time I hear "Both Sides Now"
Eliza Madrigal: me too
Eliza Madrigal: it is alive
Bruce Mowbray: (especially since she mentions the state of Ohio!)
Bruce Mowbray: Yikes!
Wol Euler smiles.
Zen Arado: I really don't know love at all
Zen Arado: true
Bruce Mowbray: so, "both" implies only TWO sides?
Bruce Mowbray: why not 222222222222 sides?
Zen Arado: dualistic song :)
Eliza Madrigal: :P
Eliza Madrigal: the dualism is just the edges... just the way in
Bruce Mowbray: The more sides you give to a regular polygon, the more it looks like a circle...
--BELL--
Zen Arado: something lost and something gained in living every day
Bruce Mowbray: until it is impossible to tell the difference.
Eliza Madrigal smiles
Agatha Macbeth: Buona sera QT
Bruce Mowbray wonders if there is a "transparent circle" hiding within every polygon.
Eliza Madrigal: Hi Qt :)
Bruce Mowbray: Heya, Qt!
Qt Core: Hi all
Zon Kwan: hi qt
Wol Euler: hello qt
Eliza Madrigal: I was thinking of moving my session to Friday 7am (in order to take Mon/Wed off schedule if others would move) but seeing all of you here I'm changing my mind
Bruce Mowbray: (Best to ask the architect.)
Zen Arado: Hi Qt
Bruce Mowbray: This is one of my favorite sessions of the whole week, Eliza.
Zen Arado: the architect of our fate
Agatha Macbeth: Yep
Bruce Mowbray: But if you move, I will follow.
Eliza Madrigal: aw, thanks... just playing with ideas to make the schedule work for PaB on the whole
Eliza Madrigal: easier to say "we're here every day, cept for ___ and ___"
Wol Euler: I would be sorry to miss your session
Eliza Madrigal: I like this time too
Agatha Macbeth: Maybe we should get rid of dedicated slots altogether and let whoever shows up post it
Zen Arado: yeh I don't like 7am time
Bruce Mowbray: Yeah, the Europeans need our American afternoon sessions if they work during the day, Eliza.
Zen Arado: it is halfway through afternoon for me
Wol Euler nods.
Bruce Mowbray: also nods.
Zen Arado: I can't start anything
Zon Kwan: nods too
Eliza Madrigal: thanks for the feedback
Bruce Mowbray: Who is this (visitor) and what does she want?
Zen Arado: one of the reasons I gave mine up
Agatha Macbeth: I noticed Sun and Xira had both given theirs up, that prompted the thought
Wol Euler looks around curiously.
Agatha Macbeth: (visitor)?
Eliza Madrigal: huh? I guess she wants you... isn't IMing me
Eliza Madrigal giggles
Wol Euler: a secret admirer!
Eliza Madrigal: must be the antlers
Agatha Macbeth: Ms Uki
Wol Euler nods.
Bruce Mowbray: [13:50] (visitor) entered the region (53.74 m). --- repeated at least two dozen times.
Bruce Mowbray: and continuing to repeat even now.
Wol Euler: ah, that isn't her, that is your radar. turn it off
Bruce Mowbray: Is she transparent, then?
Eliza Madrigal: she seems to be stuck on an edge
Agatha Macbeth: She's currently 45m away
Agatha Macbeth: A noob from the looks of it
Eliza Madrigal: I saw her in the field, walking in place
Wol Euler nods.
Bruce Mowbray: Maybe she's a fractal!
Bruce Mowbray: Yikes!
Agatha Macbeth: And she seems stuck yes
Eliza Madrigal smiles
Eliza Madrigal: well somehow we've arrived back on topic, without even trying...
Eliza Madrigal: sticky webs (and grooves?)
Agatha Macbeth: Trapped on the sim boundary I think
Bruce Mowbray: That's how it works, Eliza.
Bruce Mowbray: Wu wei.
Eliza Madrigal: :))
Wol Euler: any topic sufficiently sticky will inevitably be returned to
Eliza Madrigal: perfect!
Wol Euler smiles modestly.
Agatha Macbeth: More friction please
Bruce Mowbray: Yikes!
Zen Arado: I'm stuck for something to say
Zen Arado: so will listen
Eliza Madrigal looks at Zen in anticipation
Bruce Mowbray: np. Zen-ji.
Bruce Mowbray: It will say itself....
Zen Arado: maybe it does through each of us
Zen Arado: we are just mouthpieces
Zen Arado: in a nice way
Eliza Madrigal: :)
Zen Arado: I hope
Zon Kwan: relatively real moutpieces...
Zen Arado: vaguey remember Pema Chodron talking about 'stuckness'
Wol Euler: I'm going to go and talk to (visitor), see what her problem is. back in a bit
Eliza Madrigal: shenpa
Eliza Madrigal: thanks Wol, kind of you
Zen Arado: ah yes
Bruce Mowbray: This is a good example of that, Zen.
Agatha Macbeth: Tell her to relog
Bruce Mowbray: or was it Zon?
Eliza Madrigal: shenpa is the 'hook
Bruce Mowbray: I can't keep track with (visitor) come in so frequently.
Eliza Madrigal: or maybe snag is a better term
Bruce Mowbray: snag is a great term.
Agatha Macbeth: Think Bieup wouldn't let her in for some reason
Zen Arado: like we have hooks sticking out of us
Bruce Mowbray: velcro-us.
Agatha Macbeth: WB Wollie
Zen Arado: wb Wol
Bruce Mowbray: I hear Wollie skating.
Zon Kwan: hooks or echoes
Eliza Madrigal: fits well with the Nisargadatta quote about the world being full of rings, but the hooks being all ours
Bruce Mowbray: Ahhh! ZON!
Wol Euler smiles.
Wol Euler: I like that
Bruce Mowbray: What an astute point!
Zen Arado: yes
--BELL--
Qt Core: the velcro nature of reality...
Zen Arado: hopes to get more Nisargadatta quotes from now on :)
Bruce Mowbray: Hooks or echoes...?
Bruce Mowbray: Zon's point.
Eliza Madrigal: velcro nature of reality.. brilliant, heheh
Bruce Mowbray: ;-)
Bruce Mowbray: Nature is where they got the idea for it, after all.
Eliza Madrigal: :)
Santoshima Resident: cheers ~ bye
Eliza Madrigal: nice to see you San, cheers
Wol Euler: bye san, enjoy the day
Qt Core: bye San
Bruce Mowbray: Bye, San-ji!
Agatha Macbeth: Bye San
Zon Kwan: bye san
Eliza Madrigal: I need to be off as well... to cook and then nap, before bed, hah
Zen Arado: I'm gonna stick like glue ue because I'm stuck stuck on you
Wol Euler: naps are good :)
Bruce Mowbray: be well, stay warm, stay well!
Agatha Macbeth ponders nap before bed
Eliza Madrigal smiles
Eliza Madrigal: <3 you all
Agatha Macbeth: Be well Liz ♥
Wol Euler: goodnight all the departers
Agatha Macbeth: Bye folks
Eliza Madrigal: thanks for being here and feel well and happy
Wol Euler: take care, be warm and healthy
Zon Kwan: bye eliza
Wol Euler: and sticky
Zon Kwan: bye all
Zen Arado: comes unstuck
Zen Arado: byee
Wol Euler: I shall slide off bed-wards too, I'm soooo tired
Wol Euler: goodnight
Agatha Macbeth: Aww
Wol Euler: ♥
Agatha Macbeth: Looks like that's it then
Qt Core: :-) bye all
Agatha Macbeth: Ciao QT
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