And I wear my sunglasses at night
So I can, so I can
Keep track of the visions in my eyes
(Sunglasses at night/Corey Hart)

(Tokyo at night, 2008

I'm supposed to be writing 3 papers due this week but I have a mental block the size of Mount Rushmore sitting in between my brain and my fingers. Throw in the humidity and you have the mental equivalent of a dustball too wet to roll but still nothing more than a puff of nothing. I'm stuck. 

I think I'm hiking up to the roof, hold up a lightning rod and wait for a bright idea to come.