Are You Ready For The Apocalypse?

I know, I know, totally morbid title. But, I have this recurring dream where we (a.k.a. me, wherever I happen to be at that moment, and whomever else is near me) are hit by a meteor or a nuke. It's a horrible dream. I wake up just as we're blasted - out of breath, completely panicked and tangled in my sheets.

This dream has been made worse of late because I am reading Kurt Vonnegut's 'A Man Without a Country.' He alternately talks about nuclear holocaust, his white hot hatred of capitalism, and drugs. Aside from Vonnegut's undeniably skilled writing, there's not much good I can say for the book. It must be a little bit decent, though, because as much as I dislike it, I cannot bring myself to stop reading. Fortunately it's a short book.

Casey's first self-portrait.

Do you want it when I'm done? Let me know in the comments. If more than one of you want the book, I'll use that randomizerdohickywebamajigger to pick someone. Make sure to leave me your email. It's not a contest so much as I don't even want the book in my house anymore. I'll be done with it tonight and if more than one of you pipe up, then I'll do the picking & shipping sometime on Monday. U.S. addresses only, please.

p.s. What are you reading?