See, I've about as much idea as to what'll happen tonight as anyone else on the planet. I've not got a written script, I've made sure that there are enough possibles that there IS no certainty. It's kinda nice. I get to live, not just poke and prod or wait and hope, but actively live.

*shrugs* Easily amused, I guess.

I'm listening to 'Sandstorm' by Darude, debating fighting with Trillian, and wishing it were just a little bit later.

I've got dreams, hopes, wishes... fantasies... and hell, since I managed to FINALLY fall asleep around what, 5:00, and kept sleeping until nearly 8:30 pm (yes, that's 3.5 hours), I can pretend I'm rested.

Sleep deprivation does odd things.