Up late again. Same reason. This morning I’m driving to work, listening to a country music love song. I cried like a baby. I gotta listen to something else. Maybe go back to listening to talk radio. No, wait – politician talk about raising my taxes on talk radio. That makes me cry like a baby, too, but in a bad way. I won’t stay up late tonight, it’s Pizza & Star Trek night. Carbs make me sleepy. I’ll have a Shiner Bock to make sure I’m sleepy.