There's an old song "Sleeping Single in a Double Bed" that was referenced on the radio today, then in Battlestar Galactica tonight, one of the characters fit the description in the title. If you watch the show (even if you missed the episode), you'll know exactly what I'm saying. If not, use your imagination, you'll probably be close enough for government work.
I watched Memento after BSG. We need to learn to split the crazy movies up more. In the past few movies, we had Fight Club, 12 Monkeys, Seven, and finally Memento. Seven was the least crazy of the bunch, and it had its own twists. In general, I like a movie like this once in a while, but not 4 out of 7 rentals (the other three in this span were The Wild World of Batwoman, Chicken Little, and Super Troopers). I knew the "trick" to Fight Club and Memento, so I wasn't completely surprised by either movie, but even knowing about the movie, trying to follow things and tie everything together is tough. I'm not sure if I need a rested brain to watch the movies or one in a hyper-aware state. It's freakin' me out, man.
I'm mad at my professors for not posting my grades fast enough to suit me. Now, the online system is down for the night and I can't check to see if they posted anything between the last time I checked, just a few hours ago, and now. I want to know, and I want to know hours ago.
Dr. Daniel Jackson: Oh! Sorry, guess I was wrong. I'm sure your information is correct and . . . In fact, I'm usually quite wrong, quite unreliable actually. To be honest with you, I'm insane.
More tomorrow.
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