Here you see a typical night of sleep for me.  Too many things keeping me up nowadays.  Sometimes it’s brilliant ideas I need to discuss with Burney, sometimes it’s an uncertain future, sometimes it’s about igloos, sometimes it’s concerning gold dust tacos.  

 

I awoke this morning to a winter wonderland.  I take back what I said before.  February now hurts.  My hand nearly fell off today.  I was wearing gloves.  I think my hand hates me.  On the other hand,  I’m glad for the children today.  Never have I been so jealous of those little ones...those little ones that got off of school today....those bastards.  Then again I suppose I only had one class today, maybe I’m the bastard.  Or perhaps I’m just tired...I haven’t slept a wink in many days.   And by a wink I mean less than 8 hours...which is actually pretty good.  And by pretty good, I mean great, especially compared to last semester.

 

On another note, I want a helper robot, and all of the things I was promised when I was eight by Popular Science...where are they?  Someone...please get on this...now.