Guys, the brain is drained by work, so I don’t know if I’m going to be very insightful or articulate tonight, but I will try. Here’s the thing. I’ve clearly been feeling pretty good lately about all this stuff. A lot of times, when I find myself magically and inexplicably feeling pretty great about stuff, half of me is bracing for when the spell will end and I’ll go back to feeling crappy again. And there are little echoes of that right now, I won’t lie… but for the most part I’m kinda just enjoying feeling pretty great. What’s the point of bracing for a crash that might not even come? Why not just go with it? When – no, if; if there is a crash, and smokey monster rears his ugly head again, there will be plenty of time to worry about it then.

Now, I am so tired. Must sleep. Brain needs sleep.