I slep fitfully this morning after getting home from the hotel. In bed by 7 a.m.; by 8, the cat wanted out. By 9, Ike wanted out. By 10, the cat wanted out AGAIN, followed by Ike at 11:45 ... meanwhile, I kept waking up with new ideas and thoughts about the whole Linux issue, and when I did sleep, I dreamed of muscular highway repairmen without shirts, sweatily carrying around computer equipment for me. By the time Ike woke me up at 11:45, I just gave up and got up for the day.
Sorry, highway repairmen.
Sorry, highway repairmen.