Shit, I already forgot what I wanted to say. Oh man, baby foxes on tv.

Every morning when I go take a shower, Buford gets on top of my stereo, in this tiny little area, next to a box of photos and he waits for me. When I sit on the floor and do my hair or makeup or whatever, he sits next to me and stares, I am fascinating.

Happy hour extends till 2am normally right? K, that's what I thought. Oh, last night was fun. You should have been there. Were you there? Did you see? It was a great party.