We've been hitting the X-Files pretty hard these days. In the midst of a Scully and Mulder marathon Jeremy said he was going to the store and asked if I wanted anything. I said I wanted the truth, because it's out there. Sometimes I just call him and whisper, "Government denies knowledge," and hangup. I also have been having alien dreams, the likes of which I don't even want to get into.
These can't be healthy signs. But, at least I haven't begun making X-Files fan art. I've just been looking it up. Enjoy.