There are still a lot of folks from our July wedding that Lee-Ann and I haven't thanked yet (you know who you are). I'm sure by the time our anniversary rolls around, they'll have been wished a Merry Christmas.
I had a dream last night that my friend Jack showed up to a high school reunion wearing lederhosen. They were orange. Don't ask me how that turned into this; I do not know. But at least I know that I dream in color.
Lee-Ann (who did in fact own a Commodore 64 in her youth) thinks these characters are "too fat." I had to explain that they are, in fact, hamsters, and that hamsters just don't come in particularly svelte sizes.