Seventh Day of Christmas

( Christmas Island in December - at the first rains of the wet season about 120 million crabs come out of hiding and start heading towards the ocean. That's right, 120 million... )

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Happy Birthday, kaesa

I don't like myself today.

( Cut for bitching and whingeing that most people don't want to hear on a holiday. )

ETA: 5:25 pm - Right, I've started on the Tattoo Mojios and the firepit is lit. If you know where I live (and are in the area) come on by.