I had such wacky dreams last night. They weren't negative, the the content was ridiculously violent but in a delightful way, like a small yippy dog.
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Which exploded. And then I woke up.
I had a slow, melancholy night last night and slept really well afterward. I feel much better today. I'm kind of annoyed at myself for letting a bad day affect my outlook on the whole week. This week has been fine even with a deadline yesterday. And good work stuff which I still can't talk about grr... are still there.
I'm vaguely looking forward to trips in June.
I also did something nice for someone I don't really know but appreciate, which makes me feel good.
Lots of stuff this weekend.
xkcd is excellent today.
Justice Souter is stepping down! Interesting!