I'm not entirely sure what the net result to one's brain is if you spend your Sunday evening going over to the Hammerstein to see Morrissey, then rush back in middle of the encore to see the last three innings of Boston sweeping the World Series, then stay up on caffeine to watch three back-to-back episodes of COPS and a couple of old movies. So far the only symptom that has reared its head is this.
-dsk
