And I ain't even done with the night...

[insert usual mea culpa crap here]

So, back from time at the farm. Always good. Reasonably relaxing, moderately busy, little brain activity--all the things I look for in time off.

Did I mention we've got a semi-permanent house guest? In addition to our 2 llamas (Jeremiah and Snoopy), a neighbour's llama has wandered by and made herself at home. We're calling her Dolly (Llama). Yes, yes. I know. Going straight to hell. What else is new?

Shan's fugly cat was actually mildly amusing whilst I was there. Especially after I discovered that a suction-cup toy attached to my forehead was fun for the whole family. Yes, yes. I know. Should be on medication. What else is new?

In other news, I had yet another truly weird dream. This time, I dreamt that I was helping Dog (the Bounty Hunter) and his wife Beth get elected to city council. Stay with me. To do that, I helped them organize a bake sale. In a parking garage. With all dozen or so of Dog's kids (puppies?) in attendance. The usual mayhem ensued, and resulted in a take-down next to the University of Lethbridge. It wasn't pretty (what with all of that concrete). And I clearly need to be upping my meds.