mojo’s anti-monkey cap

I spent the entire day focusing intently on work in preparation for camping. I’ll be lugging the PowerBook along, but doubt I’ll have the means to uplink, unless I pop for Apple’s new Squirrel Modem.

The evening was spent with carry out for dinner and watching Gus VanSant’s remake of Psycho. *What a wonderful thing, (in that post-modern kind of way). That film is the most respectful remake I’ve ever seen.

Somewhere in the evening, Kevin engaged me in a playful debate over some trivial thing, I can’t remember. I remember shooting him one of my “patented looks”. He jumped up from the sofa, ran to the kitchen and returned with tinfoil on his head.

Kevin’s convinced I’m telepathic. Our history together provides some stories which could be used as support for his theory.

I think his stunt was simply a silly way to say: “O.K. – Discussion over, let’s just watch the movie!”.

*or…. was it…

hmmmmmmmmmmm.. Am I reading your mind now?

Am I blogging or am I simply projecting the “idea” that I’m blogging into your head.

(cue creepy 50’s sci-fi music track)