Posthuman Blues

Goddamnit. I've been living one day in the future, thinking that I board my Phoenix-bound plane tomorrow (I thought today was Thursday). Looks like I've got another day on my hands. I suppose I shouldn't be surprised; my biorhythms are ill-adapted for life on this planet.

I checked with Barnes & Noble; "Frek and the Elixir" still isn't in, although it's on the way.