It’s 2:47 am, and I am *wide* awake. I’ve been trying to sleep since 11, but that is so not happening. It seems the girl at Starbucks gave me a caffeinated latte after I asked her 3 times for decaf. Besides, I found an X-Files marathon on. Gotta watch that. I’m watching the episode where dead chickens fall from the sky. Sure. Fine. Whatever. Ten space alien points to whoever can name that episode. Julz, I’m counting on you here. Shit, even the dog’s sleeping…