Newt and I have dealt with similar elements (especially those marked fetch, thief, proper training, and Halloween) He was very playful this morning… I had to wear him out before taking my shower. We must’ve run around for about a half hour or so.
I’m happy that my picture-server woke back up like a good boy.
Clash of the Titans on Sci-fi this morning as I get ready for work… Perseus (Hee hee…I still crack up when I see him on LA Law), the ancient Greek while sneaking away from Calibos invisibly, leaves footprints shaped like wing tips in the sand. I guess winged sandals have a pointed toe and a squared heel.
Good line from Burgess Meredith – “A divine gift should never be questioned, but merely accepted.”
I still think Bubo is a pus-filled sore as a result of plague, not a wacky r2-d2 sounding robot owl, though.
I got a goodly dose of sleep last night… hit the sack early, and got my morning swabbing at 8. I slept like a corpse… just a total system shutdown. I don’t recall any dreems, but my sleep was quite deep.