Good morning. I'm writing this just after midnight. The Oscars are over. They were mostly entertaining, and I am not bothered by the results. (For the record, my top three films of 2015: 3) the Martian 2) Tangerine 3) Mad Max: Fury Road.) As you're reading this it is the morning of the trade deadline. Things are happening. The world is changing around us. I am probably asleep.
I'm an insomniac with a head cold who doesn't have to work tomorrow — today? — so I'm planning on sleeping in. I fully expect the Wild to do something incredibly stupid before I wake up.