I'm incredibly glad I attended the World Fantasy Convention for the same reasons as last time I did. I'm incredibly exhausted as well.
Watching The The Science of Sleep proved the theory that it would be worth it to find it somewhere on a large screen.
I listened to Muse (Black Holes..) tonight, which I'm not sure of and to Zero 7 (Garden) which I'm very sure of, even though it's different from their other collections.
I'm reading the Chomsky-Foucault debate on Human Nature, which is not a beach read, but seems to work well on planes.
The studio fridge has water, beer, milk, gatorade, apples (good, good Ben) and a huge bowl of left-over real mashed potatoes with gravy. Did I mention that Ben is not good? They are delicious.
The photo is of a work in progress.
Tomorrow is Nov 7. I once thought I lived in a democratic society, but I was only sleeping.