Popcap has a new, Snood-ish game called "Dynomite", which I've been playing, endlessly. But it's all my brain can seem to handle at this point. I've started having hallucinatory thoughts. I can feel my lungs cleaning themselves out and gathering up huge wads of phlegm. Tonight marks David Wells' return as a Yankee pitcher. I was thinking about starting the room exchange tonight, but I think instead I'm gonna do some online Jedi multiplayer with my friend Greg, who used to be my roommate before moving up to Canada with his soon-to-be wife. I need beer.