Bloody Monday

We've had an interesting week. On Sunday night, I had lots of weird dreams, dreams about me showing our new guitar to some friends, and when I pulled it out, all the strings had been pulled loose and tied into knots. Dreams about me pulling out my four front teeth with a pliers, and feeling really happy with the results. I don't know. Maybe they were portents? It's been a weird week.

During my Monday morning shower, I had some visitors. I took some pictures of the party we had in the shower, I hope you enjoy.





Now, Linus has always jumped into the shower with us. He likes getting wet. What can I say? He's a little confused about his species. Huck, on the other hand, had just realized that he can move the wall (curtain) between him and I. He was soaking wet when I got out.

PS: If you haven't heard the news yet, I'm not going home over the 4th of July. I told Todd, and he said Lisa would be calling me, and it didn't happen. So I'm a little worried that you didn't hear, and I tried calling a few times yesterday and Mason said he'd tell Lisa I called, and then I called at night because sometimes messages have weird timing, like they don't get given for a few weeks, and there was no answer that time. I'm really really sorry, but I can't do anything about it, can't make money fall off the tree. (Wouldn't that be a neat trick?) So, anyway, we're thinking about making a trip later this summer, the at-least-three of us. I'll let you know before it happens. I'm really upset that I can't come up. I'm sorry, Lisa. I might send your present home with my mom. It's sort of a Merry 4th of Birthamasday gift, if you get what I'm sayin'.