Only half the paint in my room is completely unacceptable. Took off for the Park with Corvis to clear our heads. I am off now for some good Home Despot action. I should probably eat something today; painting is surprisingly labor intensive. If I keep this up, I am sure you, dear Reader, will experience a tale unfold of Dan slowly becoming mentally disfunctional and insane. I felt better -- giddy -- in the open air. Then I walked through the grocery store, shopping in a disconnected state, with a bill 2x my typical large purchases. I'm probably not fully OK to drive. And now there is snow on the ground! Fun fun fun fun fun.