Last night, in a dream, a woman mixed me a drink she called a Calvin and Hobbes. It was rum and Coke, she told me, but with a float of Cointreau. The drink made me happy in the dream, so when I went over to Dad's this afternoon I decided to try replicating it. It was good---somewhat sweet and pleasantly orangey---and I imagine it would be just ( Read more... )

Dumpus fell asleep in her stroller on our walk yesterday. She woke up with panda prints in her mooshy little face.


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