The dreams have been bad. I blame the cough syrup, even if it does help me lay down and sleep. I also blame the yetis.
Someone has finally called me on my habit of fixating on a word for months at a time. I've been doing that since I was about 12, and usually I notice before it becomes ridiculous. Not so this time. Now I must stop myself from saying "creepy" all the damned time. "Evil" is probably also going out. I remember in 9th grade I was fixated on the words "oingo boingo" and used them to describe anything and everything. Hah! I realize it is an annoying and useless habit, but like all habits it is hard to break.
It just seems like there are so many things to change, and I want to do them all at once. That isn't feasible. But I think I've made some progress in little ways.
Damn it Vince, why are you leaving us? I am sad.