I’m logged in from the hotel right now, because despite being tired I couldn’t sleep anymore. This job is exhausting, and I’ll probably write about it tomorrow after I’ve had another night’s sleep. I connected to check my e-mail, though, and I found that
this week’s Unconscious Mutterings has been posted.

1. Natalie :: name
2. Concrete :: cement
3. AIDS :: disease
4. Rubber hose :: fire truck
5. Paper clip :: office supplies
6. Route 66 :: I get my kicks
7. Summer camp :: Girl Scouts
8. Coin purse :: plastic
9. Orion :: stars
10. Instigate :: start