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I feel slightly jangly, at loose ends tonight; nothing holds my attention, or seems particularly appealing, and I find myself kind of yearning for sleep, even though I'm not tired. There are times in which I feel particularly unobservant; it took me hours to realize it's impatience I'm feeling.

Only seventeen more hours...

Oh, and lest I forget

The Dresden Dolls are just damned amazing. Think of Nick Cave at his most cabaret, sharing a piano with Bertolt Brecht while a wan chanteuse sings with surprising passion. It's like, wow...