Clearly, you didn't pick up what I was layin' down.... though it's for the best, I'm sure.
At any rate, even when I close my blinds, I get some pretty serious glare due to the west-facing windows that are trying to burn a hole through me as we speak. Ipso facto, I await night's sweet embrace. For what the day hath painted is effaced in the dark. Umbrage begets a world empty, a blank canvas upon which the mind's light doth dance unimpeded. The shackles of reality dissolve in a dusky cloud, and imagination, reinvigorated, bounds forth into the wild. And so our hopes, our fears, our fantasies follow, uncertain but ecstatic, with arms outstretched, not knowing what we'll find nor where our path will end.
I'm thinking Badass would be a good movie for tonight?