Garfield, Sir Bob, & Me

I normally don’t find Mondays too distasteful, but have woken up this morning feeling slightly like a small freight train ran into, and then over me, repeatedly. Just one of those mornings, I guess… I’d like to crawl back into bed and go to sleep now; but sadly the responsibilities of adulthood beckon.

Damn, I wish I was still a kid. I know how Seth feels.