Yeah, God's a baritone.

Late last night, the psychological Shake-n-Bake that is my subconscious combined two out of the three topics which were on my mind yesterday.

Colonel Tigh did not appear. "Graven Images" did.

I dreamed that "You and I," the closing song from Chess, was performed as a duet between Abraham and God.

...the heck?


Knowing I love you
Knowing I want you
I can't explain
Why I remain
Careless about you...

You and I
We've seen it all
Chasing our hearts' desires
But we go on pretending
Stories like ours
Have happy endings