Fading fast. Today was the first day of kickstarter campaign. Two sick kids in the house. Not feeling well. Had only a couple of hours of sleep. Today the wife was the foundation that kept me up. I need to curl up in a bad and go to bed. oh, love the rocket fuel of dreamers. Without you love we dreamers would sit out in the cold dark until we slipped away. Instead we seat next to a hot fire on our way to the heavens. Later people I have to go dance with the stars.