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I think he looks pretty neat that way, actually. I don't see this as any worse than Spidey 2099 or that cartoon where he was on another planet. I wonder if they'll keep any of his origin, like doing what he does because he was irresponsible once, and it cost him a loved one.
I fell asleep yesterday after tending to a mild chore. I fully intended to just check the mail and take out the trash, but after I went back inside, I played with the Newtster for a few minutes on my side in bed. He curled up, and knocked me out with a sonic purr-wave. I woke up about an hour later to the phone... brother asking me to download metallica guitar tablitures for him.
Part of what threw me for a snooze-loop was the insane rain. The white noise of heavy water-drops and distant thunder, not to mention smell of ozone surely can drag me at my most wakeful into a deep slumber. Pair that with with a snuggle-cat, there's no hope for wakefulness.
Something is killing my appetite this week. I actually have to make a point of eating into my allocated food range.
Can Arizona tea go bad? I drank a sip, and it had a very real tang to it. I nearly did a spit-take, it was so off-tasting. I didn't like it, nosiree. Down the sink it went. Hopefully, my cast-iron gullet will handle it with a minimum of gastric distress. Bleh.
Rocko's a Wallaby.