Don't try to outweird me. I get stranger things than you free with my breakfast cereal.

This pic made me smile on the inside.

On the outside I am in a total Sunday night crash. I have just enough functioning brain cells to do those involuntary things like breathing, blinking and having something more to eat.

I'll be back tomorrow with thoughts to rival those of Dwight Schrute.
OK, maybe not that profound.