Earlier tonight I was complaining that I needed sleep. But now I realize that I must have dozed off in my office chair, and I'm dreaming. There's a crescent moon out there where a full moon is supposed to be. And the radio's telling me that the Red Sox won the World Series. John Kerry actually has a decent chance of becoming President. And now I look down and I've got no pants on.

Heh, heh, just a dream. See you in the morning.