Weird dreams last night, but chalk that up to staying up too late and sleeping too hard. Foot cramps at 3 a.m. don't help matters any. Woke up at 8:15 to the smell of fried eggs in the kitchen. (Thank God for gourmet parents and fresh groceries.)
Shaun, you probably don't read this blog, but welcome back. You had a bunch of people worried when It got in your head. At least you're you again. Thank goodness for that.
Been reading more about It now. Not a lot; I'm not that stupid. But a few entries here and there can't hurt. (No HYBRID or Tribes, though. It's scary enough just reading about It. Seeing It on video would be a completely different kind of creepy.)
Stupid dog's barking at the front yard again. Looks like the UPS guy's here with my package. Talk to you later.