rotten bastard

Yesterday was a series of conscious episodes between very deep sleep. I think I was awake for like a total of 2 hours of daylight – long enough to field some client calls, take more aspirin and go back to bed.

I was up long enough to hear a bizarre scratching and rocking noise. At first I thought it was the decongestants until I saw something out of the corner of my eye out the window.

The chubby squirrels outside are doing their freak out – pig out thing for the fall.

I had my camera handy….

And with the three-click miracle of iMoive, even a sedated monkeybear can quickly put together a clip the likes of which Bob Saggat would narrate.

All of which to not blog about.