I forgot to take a look at the lunar eclipse last night. Rats! Shockwave had mentioned it in his journal, and I'd meant to at least take a peek, but I totally spaced it. I even got an email from level_head noting when it was at its peak (later than I'd thought!) but I was already in bed by then. Ah well. No use lamenting it now. (sigh.)
I woke up at 3AM from a dream. I remember that it was kind of interesting but that I was too tired even to grab my noteook off the headboard and write down what I remembered. Sometimes I'll burn dreams into my conscious memory just by replaying them enough times, but not this time. I can't remember a thing. Well, except that one of my cats made a mess on the carpet in it. Somehow, I'm sure that wasn't the highlight. Why do I remember that?
Here I sit, yawning, with ten more minutes to go before I make my final go-to-work preparations and leave, and I can't think of anything else to write. Huh. Guess I'll go read the WSJ.