still in my jammies
my sleep scheduled is screwed. i stayed up until 6.30am working on this screenplay short. i fell asleep around 7am dreaming that i was finishing it up. i awoke to my new alarm clock emitting "nature sounds." i woke up thinking, "why are there locusts and waterfalls in here?"

i got an odd email from some woman who i think was on my delegation to the world social forum last year. the subject line just said, "barrie"; the email body just said, "draftiest." i didn't even know that was a word. what does it mean?

it's raining really hard right now. maybe it's the end of the world. that just means one less tax day for this year.