OVER THE EDGE FOR YONKS

OK, we've all been sick around here for five or six days. Last night I just couldn't get any traction in bed, so after my second vividly weird dream, I headed downstairs. And I remember the vividly weird dreams better than anything that happened after that.

So tonight, I'm getting ready to ride the NyQuil train.

I just sucked down a capful fit for a 12-year old. Now I'm going to slip on some headphones and listen to Dark Side...