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Very, very tired, because last night was Night Number Whatever Without Sleep. My head hurts, and even the cicadas aren't much of a comfort. Currently, it's 81˚F, with the heat index at 83˚F.

I went into the lab this morning, but only got in about three hours of prep time, because I was just too sleepy to be at my best or trust my judgment. Spooky came and picked me up a little after 1 p.m., though I'd hoped to stay until closer to 5. Blah, blah, blah. I came home and couldn't actually nap, but couldn't do much of anything else, either. Anyway, I get another shot on Wednesday.

DOCTOR
No, you can't die of insomnia.

JACK
Maybe I already died.


Anyway...today was Spooky's birthday, and she got cupcakes and worked on her puppets, and there were marvelous gifts from wonderful people, and we got Chinese takeout and watched Industrial Accident: The Untold Story of Wax Trax! Records (2018).

Oh, and I have a headache. Wait, I said that already.

Anyway, please have a look at our current eBay auctions, most especially that copy of Tales from the Woeful Platypus (2006). Gonna be a long time before you see another one of those from us.

Probably I'm forgetting something, but it can wait.

Later,
CRK




1:02 p.m.