I'm going to go back to watching television now, though that will probably put me to sleep again, and if I sleep more than usual tomorrow I might feel goofier than ever when I wake up again. It's all very confusing. It's possible that I've discovered a new kind of dementia. Maybe they'll name it after me. Rejectomorph's Disease. That would be a fine way to be remembered. No, really. Better than being remembered as that guy with all the feral cats.
Over a hundred cable channels. There must be something on.