i dunno how this happens, but the Twin Cities Babelogue has listed me as Minnesota blog of the day. mostly because of sara, the swanky new cell phone. which by the way, i think might be defective, considering that the only calls i get (all three of them) are for peoeple who are not me (ed, delores, and someone whose name couldn’t be revealed because they hung up as soon as i answered) AND none of those who call seem to be interested in being my people. hrmph.

in other news my insomnia of last night turned into varied and weird dreams that involved losing my parents’ camry in a burger king parking lot, and going shopping for jeans at a store run by Dante and Randal (ala Clerks) type guys. the dream also invovled John Ritter and the whole time he was doing his Jack Tripperesque schtick i kept thinking, isn’t he supposed to be dead?

that’s the last time i watch Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas at four in the morning.