Caterpillar

My surgery is this Thursday.  I’ll be asleep, and won’t be able to go see The Watchmen.

I adore my fishtank.  Love it.  I’m in love with seahorses.

The detective on this crime show is wearing a plaid tie, which is pretty absurd.

I wish I could say more, honestly.  More things have happened.  I’m just…bored?

By the way, having cancer gives you the ultimate reason/excuse for everything.  Always.  No one will argue.