To combat S.A.D.,

I bought a case (not a box) of Vivarin. When I opened the package, I noticed that the boxes said "Tricorns! Everybody's Favorite!" Instead of pills, these were big, tricorn-hat-shaped, dissolve-in-your-mouth mints. I dreamt about buying Vivarin. That's kinda funny. I have no idea where the tricorn hat thing came from. Oh, I had wonton soup for dinner, and they're kinda funny-shaped.

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I've sequestered myself in the house to reconfigure the filtration system on the enormous 180-gallon fishtank. If anyone wants to keep me company, drop by. I'll give you a beer and a lesson in fishtankery. Call first -- I might run out for supplies and/or livestock.