Seems to be a slow day in the Blogoland.

Few new posts. Even less comments.

People seem to be having strange dreams. A few have been writing about them. Freud would be proud.

In Italy they claim that the change in seasons affects your mood. They say spring makes you tired.

I could blame spring, but I think getting up early and driving Sara to Boston and coming right back is the more obvious reason.

Or maybe my body is on stike.

Whatever...I am off to bed.