It's cold. So cold. I'm sitting here sucking back coffee after sleeping god-knows-how-many hours. Had many weird dreams. Always happens when I oversleep. Had one where I was showing my parents around Melbourne, except it turned into New York. Did I mention it's cold? I think that's what makes the swelling in my hand flare up. So I'm showing my parents around New York, except I've never been there, and then my parents vanished and I'm chop-socky film running around Chinatown like a lunatic. I think I'll stay awake for a loooong time. Dreams scare me.