i'm having a remarkably goo day considering i barely slept. i lay on the couch and cuddled with the animals and listened to Top Gear UK.
the stupid dog, hereafter known as Rat, got out again. he came back, but that isn't the point. the point is, he thinks he's a damn groundhog. as i was inspecting the hole in the gate where he got out, he came back and i said, "Get in here, you rat!" as nicely as possible. he didn't buy it and took off again. then he spent an hour in doggy prison (darkened bathroom), now he's keeping an eye on doc in the kitchen. stupid dog. so we have to fix the gate again, he got out a hole that is no bigger than three inches square.
for those of you that have or had cams, remember going through the captured images and tripping over a really great shot of yourself? that happened to me last night. it showed me the joys of having the cam again. it's not all sleeping and cats. there are some moments captured that you are really glad were captured. it's a fabulous feeling.
i think i'm going to go try to sleep and let doc have the computer. he is determined to monopolize it this weekend, so i'll make it easy on him. and help myself out as well. cam off. i'm tired of sleeping on it right now.