It's really late. I'm having trouble sleeping. Not generally. Just tonight. This is a picture of me and my buddy Charley. I spent a good bit of time tonight talking to old Charles about a number of things. He's a fellow southerner (Atlanta) and he and I went through classes together at iO, spent a little time on a doomed team there, and still perform together with an independent team. Like any good conversation, tonight's began with some recent troubles and ended with tales of fat men who could run surprisingly fast.
Here's to a good night's rest.