The measure of our cabin fever.

I wonder why I had so much trouble sleeping last night, but at least it gave me some interesting dreams. I find most dreams to be like going to the movies for free. Unfortunately, those movies might be interesting but I rarely remember them. I guess it’s not all that bad.

Today was another UFC fight and a gathering at THMFIC’s house to watch them. The true measure of our cabin fever is that twice as many people attended as usual. It’s always fun watching the fights with that group, and ddly enough, the fights were pretty good as well.

I wish I could say I did more, but it’s still my pretend holiday and I’m still just mainly watching movies. Bruce the plumber came over to install my toilet but he didn’t have the whole Toto Aquia/Washlet installation thing down so it’s just sitting there, empty, taunting me.

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