I slept terribly last night. I kicked my remote off my loft around 3:30 am. Luckily, it didn’t shatter like I thought it did. I made my own NIN hat yesterday for only $4. I’m so cheap. Everyday I come closer to rolling off the side of my loft. I should be dead by the end of the week. That will be exciting, because then I’ll finally get to “communicate” with John Edwards.