Enjah's back, so I showed her my new growing tree, took her to Harry's crash site, where we jumped up and down on a giant keyboard (and talked to a reptillian stranger), and then we went back to her gallery to install the Time Travel poster. Then she got pooped-out by jet lag and went off to sleep. I feel rotten and I have a ton of work I haven't been able to attack, but maybe I'll feel better tomorrow. I just keep restively jumping from site to site while listening to the radio, like I'm waiting for something to lift and release me.