It's morning...

I did not get any good sleep last night. Between the lightning and thunder at night and then the squirrel relay races once the sun came up... I have no idea why I'm not more tired than I am. I actually feel pretty good right now.

It's going to be a quiet weekend at the house, I think. Sean's down in Portland, Kris is at her parents....

And I need to think on lots of things. If only I didn't feel so distracted.

Huh...

I'm fascinated by Capoeira.

Whoa...

I'm trying C2. (The new half sugar Coke..)

I think... I think I like it better than normal Coke.

It still has the bite in the back of my throat but.. there is that annoying taste that's more prevalent in Pepsi than in Coke that seems to be almost entirely gone in this.

Mmmmmm.

And James Marsden (Not James Marsters. Cyclops not Spike) has been attached to a Preacher movie. Innnnnteresting. Apparently he's a big fan. Getting cast as Cyke has make a comic book reader of him.