The one where you are told to go listen to Celine Dion

Ahhh yes, another quiet night at the asylum. Still didn't work on anything creative, well, except for this mind numbing manifesto. Anyway Today is Monday, and I'm going to have to sleep sleep sleep, then run run run. Not sure if I'll be able to get anything done, but maybe at Mom's house. I have to remember to bring my camera. I feel like I am denying an adoring public precious tidbits from my brain by cutting this short, but I am sure that you all will somehow go on. Listen to Celine Dion or something...