No, your eyes havent flipped out. Yes, I did change things a little bit. Yes, you may stop talking to yourself now.

On the news. Spalding Gray has gone missing. That saddens me. I hope they find him and I hope he didnt do anything drastic.

The cats were dive bombing me this morning for their food. We have a mantle near our bed so they can jump off of it and onto the bed. The key is to jump on to the boys squeaky loud chair to give us the initial "wha? what's going on?" Then we look up in time to see one of them, usually Sir Joeseph (joey), knock something small off and to act as if thats what he's really going after. Then whammo, the pounce.

This morning though, my initial wake up was him sitting on my back and pawing as he does.

I mean serioiusly.