pm: the board game?

i woke up in the middle of the night having to rip off my pjs because i'd overheated - the weather's in that tricky, is-it-cold phase - and then couldn't get back to sleep not only because a mosquito caught my ankle while i was exposed but also because i couldn't stop thinking of post-modernism, the board game. it all made so much sense at the time, but now i can't make heads or tails of it.