You guessed it. More work. Spent a few hours there this morning. It feels apocalyptic to go in when no one else is around, like I'm the last one left just carrying on for the sake of carrying on.

Then I ate pizza, then I took a nap, then I watched the first episode of "Torchwood," which I enjoyed. I'm thinking of selling some books back or getting rid of extra action figures. Feels cluttered here. I own too many things.

I'm reading, "In Cold Blood." Maybe I'll go do that now.