The Affliction.

Damn. It’s that time of night again and my lingering affliction with Casablanca Syndrome is making its presence felt.

I think I might add a short extension to Casablanca, USA tomorrow. Better make it tomorrow because the only things I write well under the influence are dream sequences, and we don’t want any of those, do we? Anyway, it might help. I’ll let you know.

Meanwhile, I don’t suppose I’ll get a full night’s sleep again. I keep waking up after about six hours and can’t get back to sleep.

Of course, tomorrow will be a new day, and new days sometimes produce incidents that screw up your intentions. We’ll see.