dogtired.

I am dead on my feets today and ha' nae clue why. Or rather, I'm dead on my feets today because my sleep last night was lighter than air and I woke up every 5 minutes—and I've nae clue why THAT was. I think I need to go home and take a cyclobenzaprine tp force an all-night vegetation. I have to be functional earleye in the morning and tomorrow promises to be a long day, if I do indeed meet avocado_tom at the 'Skeller for beeuhz tomorrow night.

No word back from Justin after my second email. Maybe rei_saru was accidentally right and the guy really doesn't want to have anything to do with me. Or maybe he's just busy.

I need to get working on the webpage for Movie Marathon 45... and I'll put out an initial community invite right now...