In case the reader is not aware, I do not have internet access at home. I have to come to work (a library) to get online. This is what happens when I have insomnia... I come to work, to let my roommate sleep while I fidget with things. I should have brought my guitar with me. I tried to finish taxes for my brother and myself (and almost have) but need one more piece of info to complete his... and just need to mail my state in.
That's it... that's all I have to say. Back to fidgeting.