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Three scrub jays are having an absolute field day in the pear tree right outside our apartment, screeching at the top of their lungs. Good thing I'm not trying to sleep in. Oh well - I guess it's better than galahs and kookaburras. (I never could figure out how to sleep in in Australia.)

I can't believe it's Thursday already.