Things that are true.

It's raining outside. That makes my soul feel better than usual.

I'm getting up for work in four and a half hours.

My new cell phone is the most adorable bit of electronic equipment I own. The iPod runs a close second.

I'm tired of being loved from a distance, if that makes any sense.

I'm just plain tired. I need more sleep.

Will Farrell is simply not believable as someone Maggie Gyllenhaal would be attracted to, especially if he's already supposed to be her IRS auditor and an uptight weirdo. Not happening.

I'm going to bed now.