I'm tired. Drained. Don't know why. I'd sit down for 20 minutes and an hour and a half passes. Hours are minutes, minutes are seconds... I can't seem to focus. The brain just seems... fuzzy. You know, lint-filled-like. Like it's been hanging around underneath the bed or something. I know I'm watching TV, but nothing registers - like a microcassette recorder you bring to a meeting to record the procedings so that you don't miss anything, only to find out that it's been sitting there playing because you never held down the record button...
2008
2006- To Boldly Go... 40 Years Ago
2005- THAT's a fine????
- Note to self re: Andre
- Gas Price Extremes
2004- Genesis
2002- White Sox 7 - Indians 6