Hm.

Ok, I can't remember whether I actually had a complete and substantive thought to share with you all on the blog, or whether that was just part of my dream this morning. A dream which, incidentally, also featured a nighttime space shuttle launch that turned into an explosion that altered the fabric of space-time, thus shuffling around the students at every college in the world. (A few freshmen from Duke ended up in my parents' living room.) Also, I got stabbed by a convict as part of the development a virtual prison guard-training simulation.

I'm sure you're fascinated.