I was up until 3am writing. I don't mind it- I mean, hell, when the muse jumps on your chest and dances alluringly in your psyche, one must answer, musn't one?

The only thing I hate about it is that it made me sleep in way too late. And now most of my saturday alone is spent. Grr. Oh well.

Hasn't stopped me from listening to music at volume mark 20, has it?

I am rocking the house, yes indeedy.

I fear for my hearing.

Now playing: The JudyBats-obscure 90's band