Counting Sheep

I have the best baby brother/ 24-hour blog tech support ever. Travelonious, you rock. I cannot sleep. I mean, I think I sleep through the night, but I also recall during waking hours some of the most squirrely dreams imaginable, and I am so tired. As long as I'm not in a Boston homeless shelter with Boys II Men (aw, yeah baby), I'm ok. Go to the happy place.