This morning started with Mitzi waking me up at 4 a.m. to go outside. I went back to bed and dreamed about my dad again.

When I drove to work this morning it was raining. Hard. Windy, too. I would have been scared but I'd been listening to the news all morning and there were no tornado warnings. This evening I found out that one touched down near the airport. No one was hurt.

I still can't log on from work.

I've got the TV on for background noise (killing time waiting for Space Ghost: Coast to Coast). 20/20 is running a story about schizophrenia, and it is seriously creeping the hell out of me.

Mitzi has to go out again.