
Here he is - sleeping off a long, hard day of...well, sleeping, eating, and being handled by 76,355 people.
Which means he will be here in time for the season finale of Lost on May 13, but not for the series finale of Battlestar Galactica, this coming Friday. He, like many of us, may have no clue what any of it means, but it will be something bright and shiny he can fixate on.
Just wanted to keep you in the loop.
I'm hoping by the weekend to post something shiny and happy on here. But for now? I'm just tired, frustrated, defeated, and in need of a quiet break. I'm looking forward to the cries of a newborn baby as something to GIVE me a quiet break.
These recent days have cast a long, cold shadow. Thankfully, a shadow is just a sign that the sunrise is nearby...